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I have heard the men of Judah. They acknowledge me king
As for you, you thought my fathers yoke was heavy, wait you feel mine
You my fathers taxes too high. Mine will crush you
How dare you speak out against your king?
My father chastised you with whips. I use scorpions!
I am king!
[Verse 1: Paz]
I on top of the mountain, I was a born rapper
The of the Holy Spirit, another long chapter
Untouched glory of God, a factor
The laws were bound together from salms after
The Smith & Wesson grip made my palm blacker
Youre not a MC, pussy, youre a reformed
whole fam is fucked up * * * *
The wedding of Christ where the gods gather
The weapon of the dead gods was a dagger
Every verse, every * in the has a
Nother scripcture, another picture was drawn
Arabize Kurdish legacy, the catcher
The MC you dont wanna perform after
The son of the seventh son of his law passer
Mercy prevail over wrath from Imam
16 bars similar to rapture
2: Q-Unique]
They tried to me at every level and stress me and send me devils
I press em like Chevy pedals and em like heavy metal
?? for a minute of the spotlight
Your raps is a gat, spittin' it ain't right
I some spitting shots to your brain cell
So you and George Zimmerman can rot in the same
cue, stand at odds with the metal ready
And level the playing with the God of the Serengeti
Keep your enemies close enough to fall
The victim of a death plot, keep and get shot
Decapitated heads drop and down a flight of stairs
Like sacrifices, I wrap the stack prices
Apple Mac devices, its real brutal
And got rock steady seal of approval
I pray to the heavens, he to the east
And on the San Gennaro we parade to the feast, minkya!