Yo, check check it   (You can never defeat)   Yo, check the method of this shit right here one time   Sparkin' your braincells to the upmost   (The Gods)   (Impossible)      Unlimited epidemics bein' spreaded   (You can never defeat)   You know, we try and add on for y'all niggas   (The Gods)   Yo, yo      Fusion of the five elements, to search for the higher intelligence   Women walk around celibate, livin' irrelevant   The most benelovent king, communicatin' through your dreams   Mental pictures been painted, Allah's heard and seen      Everywhere, throughout your surroundin' atmosphere   Troposphere, thermosphere, stratosphere   Can you imagine from one single idea, everything appeared here   Understanding makes my truth, crystal clear      Innocent black immigrants locked in housing tenements   Eighty-five percent tenants depend on welfare recipients   Stapleton's been stamped as a concentration camp   At night I walk through, third eye is bright as a street lamp      Electric microbes, robotic probes   Taking telescope pictures of globe, babies getting pierced with microchips   Stuffed inside their earlobes, then examinated   Blood contaminated, vaccinated, lives fabricated      Exaggerated authorization, Food and Drug Administration   Testin' poison in prison population   My occupation to stop the inauguration of Satan   Some claim that it was Reagan, so I come to slay men      Like Bartholomew, 'cause every particle is physical article   Was diabolical to the last visible molecule   A space night like Rom, consume planets like Unicorn   Blasting photon bombs from the arm like Galvatron      United Nations, gun fire style patient   Formulatin' rap plural acapella occupation   Conquer land like Napoleon, military bomb fest   We want sanitary food, planetary conquest      Thug peoples on some hardco' body shit   Get your shit together 'fore the fuck Illuminati hit   Dreams is free in escape of sleep   For a fool peep jewels, keep tools for tough time      The rule of rough mind, elevate, stay behind   The sun gotta shine, keep on, cremate   The whole Babylon, times up, move on   Kings on your pawn, checkmate, no fakes      Opposed through the gate, case closed   Things get froze, when it comes time, chosen ones   Were holding guns, we take flight with no fright   And attack, never fear 'cause our words is clear      What's been done can't be undone son, we can't care   'Cause the last days and times are surely here   Snakes and flakes get blown, by the righteous ones   Divine minds bind, we unified as one   Half of black hope, we half broke, smoke a bowl of weed shit   Our everlastin' answers stay flyin' over Egypt      For you to defeat, the Gods   Impossible, you can never defeat   The Gods, impossible   For you to defeat, the Gods      Call an ambulance, Jamie been shot, word to Kemit   Don't go son, nigga you my motherfuckin' heart   Stay still son, don't move, just think about Keeba   She'll be three in January, your young God needs you      The ambulance is taking too long   Everybody get the fuck back, excuse me bitch, gimme your jack   One, seven one eight, nine one one, low battery, damn   Blood comin' out his mouth, he bleedin' badly      Nah Jamie, don't start that shit   Keep your head up, if you escape hell we gettin' fucked up   When we was eight, we went to Bat Day to see the Yanks   In sixty-nine, his father and mines, they robbed banks      He pointed to the charm on his neck   With his last bit of energy left, told me rock it with respect   I opened it, seen the God holdin' his kids   Photogenic, tears just burst out my wig      Plus he dropped one, oh shit, here come his old earth   With no shoes on, screamin' holdin' her breasts with a gown on   She fell and then lightly touched his jaw, kissed him   Rubbed his hair, turned around the ambulance was there      Plus the blue coats, officer lough, took it as a joke   Weeks ago he strip-searched the God and gave him back his coke   Bitches yellin', "Beenie man swung on Helen"   In the back of a cop car, dirty tarts are tellin'      But suddenly a chill came through it was weird   Felt like my man, was cast out my heaven now we share   Laid on the stretcher, blood on his Wally's like ketchup   Deep like the full assassination with a sketch of it      It can't be, from Yohoo to Lee's   Second grade humped the teachers, about to leave   Finally this closed chapter, comes to an end   He was announced, pronounced dead, y'all, at twelve ten      Now what my man is trying to tell y'all   Is that across the whole globe   (You can never)   The murder rates is increasin', and we decreasin'   (You can never)      So at the same time, when you play with guns   When you play with guns, son   (You can never defeat)   That causes the conflict of you goin' against your own   (The Gods)      You hear me, so let's pay attention   Straight up and down, 'cause this is only a story   From the real