have you ever heard a prophet spit
then watch him explode
GOD wants his prophets back
so how long have I got yo?
I'm kickin mental so you can hear my prophecies
I write rip it apart, and give you an analogy
First comes the hip then the hop
I'm kickin beats so I can bring heat when I drop
My lyrics are a revolver and I leave ya'll niggaz dancin
I flo so I can smoke dope at thugz mansion
I bring lyrical versus that make you hurtin without curses
So many metaphors it make your head spin then burst
Humanity still awaiting the promised land
Understand
You wont get the promised land unless you try
Damn its stupid, simetimes I lose it at the lack
of intelligence let them stack, play the track back
so they can hear my prophecies exact

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All hail the honourable

My battles