Seven

[00:16.44] 1: Planetary]
[00:18.00] Yeah! Yo, uh
[00:20.40] A lot of rappers try approaching the omen
[00:22.92] My poems will punish your people while I'm up at the podium
[00:25.58] Pharaohs folding 'em, like washed clothes again
[00:28.55] I'm a vulture when the flow go choke your kin
[00:30.62] Broke, I leave most of them, slow, I keep my motionin'
[00:31.31] Eye on the prize
[00:33.12] I silence the wise, my lyrics make a scientist cry
[00:35.69] Making a secret society expose their purpose
[00:38.57] Making 'em unleash info and explode in my surface
[00:41.05] I'm taking my time to birth this, rap entity earthless
[00:43.84] It's show time, there's no time, be ready when the curtain split
[00:46.31] I'm hurtin' shit, too powerful for painkillers
[00:49.05] On the concrete jungle we walk like trained guerillas
[00:51.70] Untamed, and my niggas is Kane, Kool G, Rakim, combined into one frame
[00:56.78] We like the new mecca of immaculate rappers
[00:59.26] Vinnie Paz, call the goons, now we back with the clappers
[01:01.88] Yo, remain silent, kill him with what I mentally says
[01:04.54] Bloody Fez, choke you like an Indian rez
[01:06.99] Kamach, animal Turk, sick with a cannibal smirk
[01:10.02] Welcome, this where the murderers lurk
[01:12.45] It's my mind, that make sure that the Sun can work
[01:14.96] Scorch bodies, leave all of your gunmen hurt
[01:17.32] Pharaoh sultans, create a serious cult jam
[01:20.25] And my hand is where the tears of the pope ran
[01:23.15] They stay watching like they keep me on a scope cam
[01:25.53] I'm in Heaven with the angels that smoke grams
[01:28.38] You need God, that's why the earth so damned
[01:31.04] International, trying to get my flow banned
[01:33.69] That's cool, if I don't kick these prayers
[01:36.02] A lot of floods and fam' is gonna hit these years
[01:38.64] Kamachi back on the chapel stairs
[01:41.18] Open the clouds, let the thunder clap your ears
[01:43.45] You wanna put your money up? Then muthafucker then put it
[01:45.93] For your family's sanity man, I wish that you wouldn't
[01:48.53] Niggas got nice flows, just dont know where to put it
[01:51.48] And I know your whole life your raps are edited footage
[01:54.15] And y'all mixtape niggas couldn't see my plateaus
[01:56.75] All up in my presence, while y'all actin' bashful
[01:59.47] King Syze casting an ecliptic rap flow
[02:02.02] Y'all little light niggas couldn't feed my shadows
[02:04.71] From, city to city, intersection to section
[02:06.61] But you reflexin', with or without a weapon
[02:09.95] I'm always steppin', never scared
[02:11.17] But always and forever prepared
[02:12.32] Yeah the ones who drink gas man is revvin' their gears
[02:15.12] You now rocking' with the foulest clique in the continent
[02:17.73] Total dominance, rise to prominence
[02:18.41] In my prime like Optimus, stand in astonishment
[02:20.67] At this conglomerate, an axis of evil
[02:23.52] I know where Osama is, he down in Camp David
[02:28.03] Down and dirty like a damp basement
[02:29.24] The champ must demand greatness
[02:30.99] From himself, or be another contender
[02:33.25] There's hundreds of niggas
[02:34.49] Dead left under the river
[02:35.95] From the days of slaves
[02:37.20] To hurricanes in Orleans
[02:38.57] See my people's graves floatin' amongst the waves
[02:41.08] There's hell to pay, but
[02:42.18] The devil don't take checks
[02:43.80] I tried to send a message to God
[02:45.13] His phone don't take texts
[02:46.57] I need a new plan, a crook with knowledge
[02:49.36] Times is hard homie, why I took them dollars
[02:51.36] Man, my momma got a mortgage
[02:53.21] And my little baby sister need books for college
[02:55.44] I rob all of y'all
[02:56.92] Hey, yo, they want the hood in here so they called me first
[02:59.17] I give 'em rappers gatorade cause they ball with thirst, UH!
[03:01.81] This is more than music
[03:03.75] But these niggas is mad trash
[03:06.18] That's why the stores refuse 'em
[03:07.13] Yo, I'm out in Georgia, went straight to the block
[03:09.79] I'm seein' cats motorcyclin' dawg, I'm doin the walk
[03:12.15] I'm an O.G., call my Italian niggas a wop
[03:14.66] Though their papers ain't right, but they got weight on the block
[03:17.41] I love 'em uh
[03:18.68] Hand to hand, see your hands ache
[03:20.37] I drunk so much syrup dawg I stopped eatin' pancakes
[03:22.89] Ya niggas cool dawg mine's absurd hot
[03:25.21] Stop frontin' like you's a killer money, your nerves shot
[03:28.00] Yo you's a Paxil nigga, dumpin' Zoloft in coffee
[03:30.92] AOTP what exhaust be
[03:33.39] Can't keep it gear, cause I'm blinging with F's
[03:35.86] But I got my mind right so swing your shit to the left
[03:38.42] Nigga if I had 24 hours to live
[03:40.13] Fuck 24 hours, gimme 24 seconds
[03:42.15] Vin I'm drivin' off a bridge
[03:43.50] Broken rib, no windshield, covered in kerosene
[03:46.11] Gasoline tank filled to the top
[03:48.14] Magazines of these phony rappers ripped in pieces
[03:50.60] No priest is, strong enough to take me out of my zone
[03:53.34] I broke Jesus, choke niggas who squeal
[03:55.32] Rob niggas who steal, kill niggas who kill
[03:57.77] I'm too sick for a pill
[03:59.41] Man these niggas ain't real, they real fake
[04:01.53] They say they a man but they fuckin' reveal snakes
[04:04.22] That's when you put 'em in a truck with their grill taped
[04:07.03] Rip in reverse then run into a steel gate
[04:09.21] I'm a suicide driver, never been a liar
[04:11.64] If I don't kill you later, I'mma kill you Mañana
[04:14.48] You don't want no problems
[04:15.90] You don't want no drama
[04:17.38] Nigga I'mma take a trip with your baby momma, suicide driver
[04:20.58] Ya better cross your T's
[04:21.85] Cause we'll dot your eyes
[04:22.94] You can say that you specialize but pharaohs will optimize
[04:25.99] Backstage will get a bitch back smacked there
[04:28.14] The mac glare like dirty south pimp slap clap snares, YEAH!
[04:31.01] Holy paragraphs, what kind of shit is that?
[04:33.49] I'm Jesus in the flesh so this is motherfuckin' Christian rap
[04:36.05] Y'all just Christmas wrap, must be the secret Santa
[04:38.72] My reindeer aim near, pierce you with the antlers
[04:41.62] I made 'em go easy, and called off the wolves on my AOTP radio CB
[04:45.04] Cause y'all ain't worthy of grenades and RPGs
[04:49.08] Slit throat, hope you float with sardines and seaweed
[04:51.94] Cause this is C-E-L-P-H demonic symphony
[04:55.28] Listen to the hell we make
[04:56.64] And a year before your kids tenth birthday came
[04:59.24] You didn't have to wait for candles on the cake to see the nine flame
[05:02.19] Respect a G, my clique clap at you incessantly
[05:04.89] I lay back and drink alcohol excessively
[05:07.55] It ain't a rapper that's alive today that's testing me
[05:10.14] I got degrees in being ignorant and weaponry
[05:12.72] A 40 oz and Dutch Master is the recipe
[05:15.13] That's my shit there, that'll be the death of me
[05:17.86] Give me a death mask, better yet an effigy
[05:20.35] I understand the math of death and it's complexity
[05:22.76] I understand how you was violently murked
[05:27.60] I understand how you was raised under the lies of the church
[05:29.26] But understand and recognize that I'm cursed
[05:31.00] With the ability to end your fucking lives with a verse
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