See, Know Evil
It's the lyrical assassin
Combatting all the madness
The jewels look so attractive
To the bitches when you rapping
Up on stages
And they clapping
Flow is so electric
That it quickly get to zapping
Now it's slowing trapping you
And the code
It start to crack
And I maneuver
Like a kraken
Better yet
The crack back
In the eighties
When the feds was tapping in
On our conversations
Tried to infiltrate our congregation
Went and murdered
All the leaders of our nation
Didn't even show the slightest hesitation
No remorse or explanation
They just hated
On our greatness
The fact that we could
Overcome slavery
And become integrated
But despite all our efforts
There's still blood
On the pavement
And it's embedded with hatred
Five hundred years of the same shit
News flash
Nigga we still on plantations
They just got rid of the slave ships
And the chains
That were blatant
Now it's your brain
That they claiming
That's why a nigga stay jaded
Heathens
I'm trapped in a realm
Full of demons
They plotting and scheming
I see them
Trapped in a realm
Full of demons
They plotting and scheming
I maneuver with Berettas
Turning rappers into relics
Tripping off the psychedelics
To the OGs
I'm indebted
Can't forget it
Every word
And how they said it
That's progression
Not regression
We forgetting
Why we stressing
Overlooking all our blessings
Life is always teaching lessons
In the ghetto
Smith and Wesson
Brings incentives
So my nigga
Pay attention
To the method
Of the pharaoh
Foaming out the mouth
I'm feral
Stacking dinero
Spitting fire
Till I'm able
To disable
All the labor
Of my neighbors
With my written flavor
Form a label
That'll cater to all the major
Hip Hop connoisseurs
This is spoken word
That'll open doors
I'll endure
Bet your bottom horse
That my fans adore
All my clever quotes
That I wrote
While I was toking dro
Potent smoke
Optimal
Have you speaking to
The souls
Of the dearly departed
Look at what a nigga started
Highly regarded
I keep my heart guarded
Make sure I water my garden
Make sure my sword has been hardened
Pay off my dues for a pardon
Make sure my pencil is sharpened
When decimating my targets
Not from this planet
A martian
But I attack like a Spartan
Annihilating your squadron
Annihilating your squadron
Heathens
I'm trapped in a realm
Full of demons
They plotting and scheming
I see them
Trapped in a realm
Full of demons
They plotting and scheming
Combatting all the madness
The jewels look so attractive
To the bitches when you rapping
Up on stages
And they clapping
Flow is so electric
That it quickly get to zapping
Now it's slowing trapping you
And the code
It start to crack
And I maneuver
Like a kraken
Better yet
The crack back
In the eighties
When the feds was tapping in
On our conversations
Tried to infiltrate our congregation
Went and murdered
All the leaders of our nation
Didn't even show the slightest hesitation
No remorse or explanation
They just hated
On our greatness
The fact that we could
Overcome slavery
And become integrated
But despite all our efforts
There's still blood
On the pavement
And it's embedded with hatred
Five hundred years of the same shit
News flash
Nigga we still on plantations
They just got rid of the slave ships
And the chains
That were blatant
Now it's your brain
That they claiming
That's why a nigga stay jaded
Heathens
I'm trapped in a realm
Full of demons
They plotting and scheming
I see them
Trapped in a realm
Full of demons
They plotting and scheming
I maneuver with Berettas
Turning rappers into relics
Tripping off the psychedelics
To the OGs
I'm indebted
Can't forget it
Every word
And how they said it
That's progression
Not regression
We forgetting
Why we stressing
Overlooking all our blessings
Life is always teaching lessons
In the ghetto
Smith and Wesson
Brings incentives
So my nigga
Pay attention
To the method
Of the pharaoh
Foaming out the mouth
I'm feral
Stacking dinero
Spitting fire
Till I'm able
To disable
All the labor
Of my neighbors
With my written flavor
Form a label
That'll cater to all the major
Hip Hop connoisseurs
This is spoken word
That'll open doors
I'll endure
Bet your bottom horse
That my fans adore
All my clever quotes
That I wrote
While I was toking dro
Potent smoke
Optimal
Have you speaking to
The souls
Of the dearly departed
Look at what a nigga started
Highly regarded
I keep my heart guarded
Make sure I water my garden
Make sure my sword has been hardened
Pay off my dues for a pardon
Make sure my pencil is sharpened
When decimating my targets
Not from this planet
A martian
But I attack like a Spartan
Annihilating your squadron
Annihilating your squadron
Heathens
I'm trapped in a realm
Full of demons
They plotting and scheming
I see them
Trapped in a realm
Full of demons
They plotting and scheming
Credits
Writer(s): Jesus Mesa
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