I'm so hard when I spit you get bruised by my saliva
A survivor, without no fate in the God
A true player hater, so fuck you fake thugs
I hate love, 'cuz it makes me feel weak
That's why I don't take drugs and when I drink I seek beef
Don't bother speaking to me brother I even shit on what i say
Cuz I'm sick of the blind saying peace to me without the mind state
and To make that, first of all you must you need to overstand war
Which leads me to the question "Motherfucker what cha' stand for?"
Kids this days seem to be meanless
hey yo don't front we know what the real deal is
I absorb energy from the meanest demons of society
Belive me, you don't wanna feel what's inside of me
And if so, fuck brolin', I kidnap your punk ass and fuck it up like sodomy
Summoning the ancient, and suddenly you change into a part of me
I'll make sure that even your afterlife, it won't be in harmony
Fuck the chosen, I leave his heart frozen like the throne,
oposing my artform is poisoning your own
Used to be just one of the boys in the zone
but contact with different concepts made me complexed
And realised what the fuck's going wrong,
evil vibes want to control the constelations
Up in masonic lodges givin' complications,
for those who wanna change the nations
Street-wise you gotta improvise a little bit of lies from school education
Compare it! Combine it with'cha own perception,
sit patient, listen to the battle inside you
Cuz the ideology of truth... it's just a sensation!