Rare Cloth
Ya boys better tighten up
Them demons out here don't play
They Wanna silence us
They don't want the truth in the way
Who would fight for us
The Most High if we his way
I'ma cut from rare cloth
I'ma go down bringing two with me
Applying pressure
So swiftly
On you frauds
Make it hard to breathe
With no regards
Get outta my way
Therapeutic music
Bout to fly away
Because Esau knows who we are
Blood pressure up an down like seesaw
From chemicals that he fed you
Nothing but a project beetle
Vaccination prepare for the sequel
All I'm tryna say we not equal
Live an die for this truth for my people
Most High sees the Good an evil
Cold world will have you straight delusional
Sinking downfast in they hoop hole
Got em acting Crazy like em Looney tunes
Brainwashed on dat zombie food
We gon keep it real
An keep the faith
Boy talk dine
Don't misbehave
Work hard yeah just a slave
Big ups to Most High
He give me grace
Made in his images.
You can see it in my face
From Psalms
To the book to the James
Full armor
Wear like a chain
Chariots up in my lane.
Mista Mista an Almighty
We On scene
Major league
Wit tha wisdom
Righteous clean
Don't be playing with them demons cause they mean
12 tribes coming thru yeah we da team
Them demons out here don't play
They Wanna silence us
They don't want the truth in the way
Who would fight for us
The Most High if we his way
I'ma cut from rare cloth
I'ma go down bringing two with me
Applying pressure
So swiftly
On you frauds
Make it hard to breathe
With no regards
Get outta my way
Therapeutic music
Bout to fly away
Because Esau knows who we are
Blood pressure up an down like seesaw
From chemicals that he fed you
Nothing but a project beetle
Vaccination prepare for the sequel
All I'm tryna say we not equal
Live an die for this truth for my people
Most High sees the Good an evil
Cold world will have you straight delusional
Sinking downfast in they hoop hole
Got em acting Crazy like em Looney tunes
Brainwashed on dat zombie food
We gon keep it real
An keep the faith
Boy talk dine
Don't misbehave
Work hard yeah just a slave
Big ups to Most High
He give me grace
Made in his images.
You can see it in my face
From Psalms
To the book to the James
Full armor
Wear like a chain
Chariots up in my lane.
Mista Mista an Almighty
We On scene
Major league
Wit tha wisdom
Righteous clean
Don't be playing with them demons cause they mean
12 tribes coming thru yeah we da team
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Writer(s): Adrian Daniels
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