

Prompt / Lyrics
I'll Verses pt 5 I'm cold like I live unda the tundra A G I Joe to cobra I got you number One to 3 four 45 Six seven ate nine 10 eleven 12 One time at the door of leviticus Heart attach serious No George curios Cuz king Kong ain't got nothing on me Listen homie How we let the enemy put fear in us Took the land by clearing us Like house Leaving us with fal$e hope of paper Teaching us to pull capers by Killin neighbors Got us dying like infants in abortion clinics the way we murder ourselves Ken and barbie Put them on shelves To remind us of white power We bleach our skin then blond our hair pumping black fist that pull triggers where we die every hour Teaching our Boyz how not 2 be Men Locking them in prison where Moor babies our devoured If there was ever a time for revolution Now is the hour Forget Fracis ask Scott I got the key It's time to tear down babble tower Cause Cats keep babbling on about Babylon All the while singing Sodoms song Dropping bombs on babies Man ur wrong Time to get in line soldiers This is the Art of War They know hip hops a weapon So we fight with bars Stop trying to sell your soul for rented condos and fancy cars We gotta fight the power like chuck dee until ghetto boys ain't got no more face to scar Talking from the pulpit To the shot glass in the bar This is the pride simba stop following scar We are the change in the jar Respect will carry u were money can't No matter how far You lookin for the fat in the land stop living like man What good is the mansion on the beach When the earthquake comes while you getting a tan No where to run What good is a bullet or a gun when you fighting the Sun Word weight a ton Art of War like Li to my Chun No need to mention Dead pension Laws like Mr. Ed kissing No lights on the battlefield is like Jesus leaving Peter fishing Don't deny the facts The biblical War on blacks Like Solomon Sheba king David No crip I'm not talking gangbanger less we talking Slaves on a ship America's a vice grip I'm talking Babylon We got to beat the door down Until the babbles gone March the walls of Jericho I'm talking seige Instead of preachers Preaching Prosperity Got men chasing greed Carpei Deim Seize the day Before it's gone Cats our here rapping about killing each other Singing enslavers songs Church Girl In thongs Soldiers be careful who's holding the bong No your enemy Souls are energy No the spirit by the spirit I know who's sending me It's War out here Radio frequency playing for keeps Peeps got Genocide bumping in jeeps In need of Shirley Ceasar Goodie Mob window peeps Louis Arm still strong Ask Gabriel's horn Soldiers we must die So we can be reborn The flesh must be torn Bought under submission It's not enough to read it You gotta listen Until your soul pays attention Jew catholic Buddhist Muslim Jehovahs witness all the way to the Christian We gotta stop living in hells kitchen This is War pay attention They tryna turns us against each other until ain't none left Ill verses
Tags
Hip hop, Boom Bap, deep male voice
3:38
No
4/24/2025