time for the revolution I can hear the pistol shootin' and my whole hood lootin' taking back our props and land stocks no tick tocks cuz we pause the clock death the grim reaper waits for no one so I'm battlin' in war zone until I'm gone yeah fools stuck in a stare looking for where I Is but I ain't there ghost as Casper taking all enemies captive this ain't no ******* once my rounds spit multiple wombs suckas end up in the icu rooms filled with gloom judgement day here cuz of yosef bringing doom hurry hurry come on come all to meet yo downfall I'm tryna rise like Robert Williams gun to the nation I ain't hesitating fist to my black and brown facin' the troubled times don't let them corrupt yo mind grind til the early sunshine another ****** planned successfully to government officials we bully rob em with the masked skully makin' graveyards where the rest is six feet deep peep my scenery when my guns go well make you snore in yo sleep ya should have thought it before the reap as I creepΒ Β huntin' these beats I burn roses for every year my folks ain't here my ancestors are my real protectors universal with my tactics I don't matter I'll **** em up with my lyrical prophylactics since they asked for it like an axe I split fools into puzzle pieces feel me? the realer the better never chasin' fo cheddar suckers kno better bringin' cold vengeance so go get a sweater down with homies and homettes we all bad shout out to the real activist undercover killaz cuz we be the ***** comradz
Made a soldier Since I came out the womb And then all of a sudden a boom panic the whole rooms Team with triple beams Ready to stash cream None can intervene Once I hit the scene Fools get headless with my guillotine Lyrics eyes I see fear in it Pupil dilated cuz you feel the madness I created Heavily hated and death appreciate it Cold body in a casket No matter how tense The war get we undefeated Immortal flows so ya know We bringin' mo' Pain along with reign Gotta few scars But it stop me from being a star Look afar Its my comrades actin' bad Flawless and reckless Checkin' fools off the ****** list Make ya Ready to Die Like Christopher Wallace Gathering lost souls in the palace Shadow of death til my last breath I'll be givin' my honor Totin' marijuana With My homies on the block Even got a few killas From Tijuana Mexico they down for the ****** mo So slow yo role When you approach the real mellow Styles of a problem child Stuck in the wild Never see me smile Frowns only playin' stations Like Sony That means my troops grounded So prepare when I unleash The demons chained on me They wanna break freely But it dont happen Unless I plan it Enemies can't stand it That's why they all panic When the see menace Roamin' out in the streets We mobbin' like Lucky Luciano You know we don't play At death row yeahhh