[00:00.81]He's six feet down
[00:05.09]Six feet down
[00:07.00]He only comes around
[00:11.34]When he wants to get down
[00:14.01]But when he comes out of his hole
[00:15.46]He sounds something like this
[00:16.80]Yo Hit him in his Arm, Leg, Leg, Arm, Head
[00:19.46]Blast femur
[00:20.34]Arm, Leg, Leg, Arm, Head
[00:21.81]Blasphemer
[00:22.82]From black Jesus to Bathsheba, you rap divas
[00:25.48]Only seen success because you suck breath and dispatch demons
[00:28.49]I'm the lethal virus
[00:29.51]I'm the black Persian, dispersing the sermons through the desert, **** Leonidas!
[00:33.48]I don't believe in Titans, a mystery Greek resiance
[00:36.00]In need of a reassignment, you leave when I reach for my pen
[00:38.62]The Pentecostal of pen'n gospel, the new inoculum
[00:41.41]Adjustin' my flow, we can't speak, cause you just a capo
[00:44.14]It's just a thought, though
[00:45.31]What if you bitch niggas spent just as much time on your rhymes as studying Lock for
[00:49.18]The fishbowl I was rowin' in, has eroded him
[00:51.72]So I wrote it in with a stoic grin, cause I won't pretend
[00:54.37]I won't amend what is meant to be broken, mentally loathin'
[00:57.46]Low and behold, stay afloat while you sink below 'em
[00:59.82]Bestowing these stonings and throwin' his life in these poems
[01:02.43]And pourin' his strife in these quotes but under the knife of no one
[01:05.18]A known threat to the threshold, that your chest holds
[01:07.69]A gesture of descent, you sent this way, an obsessed soul
[01:10.30]The soul extension of what I wrote is convictions of what I know is conditions
[01:13.53]Thats brought forth cause of flesh tone
[01:15.88]Etched in stone, each breath is a sketch of psalm
[01:18.12]A conversation elixir, a scripture when death is prone
[01:20.76]Hit him in his Arm, Leg, Leg, Arm, Head
[01:22.70]Blast femur
[01:23.96]I represent the West, the new black Medina
[01:26.29]Stompin' in my brand new Chucks
[01:28.71]Middle finger to you lawless ****s
[01:30.61]Yeah, ya'll know what's up
[01:31.79]Arm, Leg, Leg, Arm, Head
[01:33.42]Blasphemer
[01:34.38]I represent the West Coast, black Medina
[01:37.22]Stompin' in my brand new Chucks
[01:39.15]Middle finger to you lawless ****s
[01:41.06]Ya know what's up
[01:42.35]Talkin' west coast legends, ain't no way you can leave me out
[01:45.30]Put that on my Dear Mama, I was chillin' in Afeni's house
[01:47.77]Never be another 2Pac for sure
[01:49.65]But i'm from the city of Crips, bunch of Blupac Shakurs
[01:52.42]Hear me out
[01:53.36]Raps attract green cause I pack em with chlorophyll
[01:55.87]So much green, I know how campers who lamp in the forest, feel
[01:58.45]You wack and ignorin' skill
[01:59.78]Crooked be rappin' about his blackness with the passion of Lauryn Hill
[02:02.56]But im strapped with my Taurus steel
[02:03.85]Get clapped, nigga, war is real
[02:05.18]You mad cause my city's on
[02:06.36]I Kaepernick any song, make the track and the chorus kneel
[02:09.06]Let my hammer click like a magical amulet
[02:11.16]You vanishing in an ambulance
[02:12.57]I manage to stand on the corner, still
[02:14.27]I'm the GOAT, blasphemer, why you hatin' the Son of God
[02:16.87]I'm the ancient Egyptian that designated the Sun to God
[02:19.57]I'm antediluvian, I move with the Nubians
[02:22.28]Black Jew in a synagogue, you pussy as menopause
[02:24.94]My AR-15, it started talkin' to me
[02:27.74]Shocked as ****, grew some legs and started walkin' to me
[02:30.35]Hopped in my lap, said "ain't you tired of cops killin' blacks?
[02:33.22]You should use me to go and shoot an officer off of duty"
[02:35.79]Nah
[02:36.41]I know they mad, they hate to see a thug shining
[02:38.24]Death Row chain, only time that I wore Blood diamonds
[02:40.74]Contributions to the West, you wonderin' whats mine?
[02:43.55]Too $hort brought pimpin', I brought the heavy punchlines
[02:46.01]Hit him in his Arm, Leg, Leg, Arm, Head
[02:47.71]Blast femer
[02:48.73]I represent the West, the new black Medina
[02:51.17]Stompin' in my brand new Chucks
[02:53.34]Middle finger to you lawless ****s
[02:55.40]Yeah, ya'll know what's up
[02:56.69]Arm, Leg, Leg, Arm, Head
[02:58.36]Blasphemer
[02:59.30]I represent the West Coast, black Medina
[03:01.88]Stompin' in my brand new Chucks
[03:04.09]Middle finger to you lawless ****s
[03:05.98]Ya know what's up
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