World War 3

Song for the blog.. Beat done by Sinima

http://www.sendspace.com/file/01o4g8


Put you in constant pain
My thoughts on the page
Came from Nostradamus brain
My ink is blood
From the prophet Muhammad's veins
Stomp on laws
As I walk wid Gandhi's legs
All over washington state
Hopscotching graves
Of hip hopping greats
Cuz whats on the songs of late
Its awful
Honestly not the same
So I gotta stop em
Wid cross bow
Loaded with rocks and blades
My pen inks ingredients
When writting cause a napalming flame
The chemical reaction
Burns up beyond the page
Through the song
Til your ears engulfed in a blaze
They say I'm strange
A leader that don't follow
Bohemian Grove monsters
Get medium broke collars
Believing in those prophets
Cuz Jesus he won't stop this


I don't know
If you understand
That I'm devoted
To stop there plan
Do all I can
Mankind survives
I will die
For our land
I will never fall to the ground
I will never faulter my sound
Its all or nothing


New Constantine
Bow to the glorious empire
Of corporate men liars
Who are whiter then
Whats was snorted
By the notorious Len Bias
Ain't the corruption gorgerous
So sort out your next flyer
To stop the globalist
They ain't worried you bet I am
As I fight against
The new world order til lense dying
Recording there jets flying
With CIA organized suspects
Cancered organs of a child
From tainted vaccines
Bad dreams keep distorting my numb eyelids
I don't know whats real
Feel like I'm resorting to gun violence
To sooth the pain
Of them promoting no more then one child
Fuck them
And there depopulation plans
And naked scans
At airports
Too invasive and
Causes cancer
Hope you awake to them


Why would you fuck with me
Cuz I'm just being honest
It ain't even a contest
Gona need EMTs
To get your breathing restarted
Bonnie and Clyde homocide
On the streets we robbin'
Like the streets is Gotham
So call off the dogs
Cuz you don't want see the demon walking
Exercising ghosts
To be put in my body