Dig it, this world is filled with
All the crimes of hate just ain't
You can walk down the block and get
It don't stop y'all and it just don't stop
Dig it, this world is filled
All the crimes of hate just ain't
You can walk down the block and get
It don't stop y'all and it just
I leave the microphone intrigued
This rebel stick your system
like a cactus a boys sadness
Who knows what is concealed
Ruegurs, losses and grindals when
Then I act this way the beast
Rabbis, monks and priests
But it's de ceased now only lives
Open up the mental deaths you rented
My thoughts contain the plus
Not equating to your Wonder
My style is hostile on the external
But got plenty of love and
My noun like arks and 950 years
You burn a cross I burn the bible
Because I'm liable, to do this
When my actions true this
Resurrect that blond blue eyed and put
him through another crucifixion
Stay up in your jurisdiction (say what?)
My depiction is the drama
Though these eyes I've seen the trauma
When I find out who banged
At times this thing ain't logical
I gots to walk around with
Cause it can't (can't) won't
(won't) don't (don't) stop
Dig it, this world is filled with homicides

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Get nowAll the crimes of hate just ain't
You can walk down the block and get
It don't stop y'all and it just don't stop
Dig it, this world is filled
All the crimes of hate just ain't
You can walk down the block and
It don't stop y'all and it just don't stop
When I let the ink drip and
then pass out a pink slip
I think quick so check my methodology
My stylagy is more ranty than anthropology
You and your sorry ass style
Cause an earthquake and make you shake
These niggas kill me actin'
like stars fuck they astrology
Turn your city to a smashing and grab it
Now it's time to burn the maggots
my message stronger than Elisha
That backslap the ass like your father
lyrics I sling from my mic with cease your laughter
Mind of a bachelor to a master
What I thought that leaves
Ask you what's the matter bastard?
These types of rhythms man
You hear the beats in jeeps
Silence is golden and niggas get
The only deacon is death when
I done been through the deserts of hell
with Satin sittin' waitin'
Contemplatin' and trying to get
Cause it can't (can't) won't
(won't) don't (don't) stop
Dig it, this world is filled with homicides
Illuminatti probably in the civic
They seeds in the world student
Creatin' missles they got my child
Stand further fuck all the swine
No hal lucination the lieutenant plus
Illitant arean murder that's mental
Credentials is I am a hell residental with
Officially it's havoc in the temple
With the seventh the civili
Tell 'em seeks the false preacher
and I step like a shadow on your way to
And observe my peoples in the
Intoxicating soldiers at chaotic
But they only resemble what's
That split your back then
I put this in your system like lesser than
Then maneuver mentally for
I hold the fort down with Malik symoblic
To the mind of word that's Islamic
The killer force as I deposit
I keep my brain on cock it don't
Dig it, this world is filled
All the crimes of hate just ain't
You can walk down the block and
It don't stop y'all and it just don't stop