Ask not the family can do for you Ask only what you can do for the
This is my pledge, is my pledge to we and all those that come after Let's talk it 'posed to assimilate, insyncopate Euphoric you raw superstitions, appear information Hesitation, metaphoric in a state of logic
on me and the family, gawkin' Parallel parkin' was a art Atilla the Hun, that I wrote to write Spoke for some to speak, provided
Stole to parone, cut the heart up out of Caesar I the black Madonna shrine from seizures I the 80's child killings Excruciating pain a root canal without a filling
Forever we, pillars in stature in this Ascap rapture Wordplay will snatch ya, mangle ya mind Signed bull pull, I relinquish To become more Excalibur To become forever Excalibur
Caliber unknown, in stature Indiscriminate fracture, rapture capture, syncopated nature Defeated we raise the wager no secret, I the majors
But major players, so I'm a gladiatin' Not so glad we waitin', is graduatin' Fuck what flag we wavin', kids is Parents is worse than Satan, apparently is pagan
Sworn away my freedom through words sing my freedom Rebirth the world of the earth in to spin my freedom Prepared to defend the didn't get in for no Lexus Didn't get on through or to get off my erection
Fuck the soft and the wetness, luck is lost in Bucket that caused the detection to impossible reactions Still to much to achieve, we to much to believe Fear to much to receive, before you achieve
We are the few, we are the We are the holders of the Excalibur We are the few, we are the We are the proud holders of the
We are the few, we are the We are the holders of the Excalibur We are the few, we are the We are the proud holders of the
I was wrong, [Incomprehensible] sworn Promise to make it that, the legend of dungeon live on Even knowledge I known and I flown I alone can't snatch the sword up out the
The charged chastities here, to cock outta fear Matter of fact, I Lyric far, to suck the star May the force be us, for we are
We are the few, we are the We are the proud holders of the We are the few, we are the We are the holders of the Excalibur
We are the few, we are the We are the holders of the Excalibur We are the few, we are the We are the proud holders of the
Eyes'll have you so up until you eventually flow up And bust on their or buck to [Incomprehensible] Drag the slayer, oh we ain't forgot you playa You still don't weigh enough, I beat off the rip From the jump, keep it still to on that junk
Pump fake, off ya Fall on this sword ya beat with eggs on ya grace, how sweet it is the shit we spit Thicker still, niggaz deserve to live
gettin' so goosy where a girl Can her baby the next day by takin' a pill Breakin' off beat, they blow the horns They open up the rest of them
Out wit yo' for not keepin' the ears real Walkin' through the valley of the Bone lookin' for my drone ya at? I see ya, I see ya Come on let's get 'em dawg on
If I got one my you got one He got one, got one Them motherfuckers make them a damn gun
We are the few, we are the We are the holders of the Excalibur We are the few, we are the We are the holders of the Excalibur
We are the few, we are the We are the holders of the Excalibur We are the few, we are the We are the holders of the Excalibur