Yeah, yeah, yo      I'm like a whirlwind spinnin' with words of wisdom   In the ghetto only promised a hearse and system   We complete like the solar system   Play your space, I get hungry off of treble and bass and beat breaks      Everyday be a court date recorded on tape   Hell Raizah grab the mic and send your show to a wake   Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead weight   We negotiate with 38's in a no face      GZA came wit the Liquid Swords killin' you all   I'm the virus in the street that'll get in your paws   See me jumpin' outta four-doors wit my road dogs   All you soldiers want wars when you don't know laws      You be a rap fraud, knock you off the top of Billboard   Besides keyboards, only thing I love is the Lord   G-G Maccabees, K-P-P rapidly   Aiyyo Prodigal, niggas is charged wit blasphemy      And all that hard rock shit   (Charged with blasphemy)   And if you're feelin' like an enemy   (Come after me)      I heard the sweet words from sour tongues   Vent poison in the ears of the Grown-z's dead head for years   Shed a tear for the underwear under the stairs   Left naked in the shame from hunger and fear      Shots were fired in the darkest moments   Niggas missed they targets, hit the homeless when the chrome spit   Sacreligious, days of atonement   Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for niggas I zone with      Priest I blow bread amongst twelve thugs   Drunk a cup of blood   We trained the same time Peter sprayed a slug   We all trapped in this dream scared to wake up      I seen a phantom whisper, grim shadows, shows a blurry picture   Streets are filled wit goons and bloody niggas   I seen my friend fall, clutchin', holdin' his stomach   Caught him off-guard, foldin' his hundred   It's like a life never ends, never know when it's comin'      Vocal imbalance, a code of silence converses violent   Live from medallion, nometry dealin' equality   You could stop to see profiles of me   Mic styles of me, lifestyles of me      Parallel prophecy, three-sixty degree   Complete the formation, salute the salvation   A Wu nation, do the knowledge no hatin'   No misbehavin', lyrical affiliation      Artist in occupation together maintainin'   Brain stainin', metaphor mutilatin'   This generation, a misleading calculation   No elevation, time wastin' and live chasin'      A day and night crime scene, livin' in the time machine   Blaze a lime green, six on the spleen over some green   Surrounded by crooks, a life with jux and bloody heist   It's a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice price      In this hell puzzle filled with bitches, money and trouble   Stitches, for dummy knuckles crummy fuckin' up the hustle   It's a struggle, in jungle with sin we fondle men   Plus a prison, ain't no division and no religion      And inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomical   Cash phenomenal, blast at your abdominal   Niggas is comical, fuckin' with the abominal   Son, I promise you, you won't live to see tomorrow      Catch a slug in the back of your head at the Apollo   I'm a hard act to follow, rugged Smith like Rollo   (Let's mark that ass nigga)      And all that hard rock shit   (Charged with blasphemy)   And if you're feelin' like an enemy   (Come after me)      And all that hard rock shit   (Charged with blasphemy)   And if you're feelin' like an enemy   (Come after me)