Okay, I get it.
I'm an effo and freak of nature.
But the pen is gonna heat the paper.
Was a problem in an incubator.
Mama, dad was the creature maker.
I never need the shaker.
The beef from tape were the teacher later.
Now you're the beast awakener.
I don't think the streets are safer.
My misery seepin' through my delivery Bitter we givers and they keep my figures Don't try to nigger me The grave digger is hither, he is no kidder See, consider the dark energy Center be inner me Black diamonds all around callin' all the down-definites Who saw the clown and now steppin' With that tall amount of big tech and shit Three times, my people, they know when that D finds All the people are lovin' in that T9 Here I'ma make a, make a beeline
They bout to hate, make out the greats.
They about to break if they don't pay out the cage.
Stay out my face, you don't want me to lay out the fake.
Flip the sick and play down relay, then I'm incredible straight out the gate.
We are in the darkness, but we're leaving.
We are the gods that are deceiving.
We are the painters of blind faith.
We are the children of your rivals Holding guns while reading bibles Go ahead and seal your face
You see the face of Eva on technique, not evil brain angel heart.
I remain in the dark and anointed.
With Holy, they can slow me when they know we stand.
Get a hold of me while they let go of me.
Double jointed.
I'm wicked and I represent the sickness, all you fraudulence feeling, I'm falling, offending the father.
I'll place you in the deepest, darkest part of the world There's nobody but you Without any food and no agua
I'll blacken the sun on you bitches Sat in a dungeon in ditches Yap and it's one of your glitches Halt it!
The cracking has come with the quickness back and I'm plundering chicks and laughing your dummy chick with exalted
Tag fuck the industry, independence, we enemies to them and he that's blind.
The champ is here, the vamp is near, hunting you heathens hella hungry and I'm after cheer.
we are the darkness but we're leaving we are the gods that are deceiving
We are the painters of blank space!
We are the children of your rivals, holding guns while reading bibles.
Go ahead and seal your face.
I am the public enemy number one.
Fuck your fame, I became the name of a gun.
Now the parents hate Aaron because their sons and daughters wanna be martyrs believing in my art and it's young.
All I got is my balls and rap on my palm that y'all want me to fall, call it craps.
Suckers hate it, now they're crawling back at some tallest shack And I'm always up for ball and that's Strange music saved my life I was fucking it, then the music became my wife Nobody on this planet can tame my might Call me crazy, don't matter, fucking insane, I lied We are the darkness, but we're leaving We are the gods that are deceiving We are the painters of black faith
We are the children of your rivals Holding guns while reading bibles Go ahead and seal your face
Right off the bat.
