On Sundays bring your Glock to the service keep on watch if you nervous
These coppers plot to murk you on spot since they lurkin now
No option I'm sure check your watch if its turning proper
Pure worship for property stop the inertia see imma be
Nas back in 95 if you searchin I'm almighty God to you nerds
You'll find me I'm slowly dying out mindless
Surviving no finally grew numb how could I be disturbed
Copy yo logic is so novice promote violence with yo guys in a hearse
Natural elite relax I could clash between Atlas The Greek
You mad behind scenes in fact your passion is grief
Murder she wrote certainly I be the baddest this journey we drove is gassing
My earliest hope of lasting long enough worshiping flawed prophets
Chop em to venison flows curtains be closing near me
Forget a bitch I'll never nit pick
Assemble lyrics with the inhibitions of my mental venom flipping physics
You niggas ain't next to me blowing foul smoke call a referee
I'm the wild goat shit is hella deep I compile quotes you could never reach
Keep ya mouth close heart cold like the South Pole when I'm at ya team
Blessin me you won't when I cut your throat like a Freddy dream
I'll come back in a sec I'm Sesshomaru showin you what pure focus do
Death is just as shallow as space and time when you show and prove