SHADOW OF DARK
It's the Angel or the alien
The shadow of the Holy Ghost
The holy one from the bricks
The cold corners hope
The el Roy to the fix, when vibrating low
Yeah, I'm dope like Boldy at the corner store
My neck on Frieda like king cold
The supreme Sapiens Messiah and i flame gold
Skin of fine brass
I come to revelation in the days of future past
Watch 'em slay a calf, yeah
The god flesh in cut
Watch fire flame a beat, like volcanoes erupt
I'm tap dancing on water, 'cause they came from the mud
Silver surfing the astral plane from waters above
I speak maniac
And drop jewels where the demons act
Get aware it's the truth, the hood Brainiac
He said he seen Yahweh with ball of fire
And ten 1000 watchers in white attire
The sky opened up tabernacle loading up
Everybody praises all the hype, it ain't new to us
Yeah
Yeah
Everybody praises all the hype, it ain't new to us
Somewhere sipping lean no bubble
Oh, my lions and tigers like the real Jumanji
You might get shot
Come around me, moving no funny
Keep all negativity, just wanna attract getting more money
Lost a couple of my peers
Yeah, they stiff as a mummy
I'll be up all night
Starting to feel like I turned a zombie
Learned how to interact with the crowd, when the shit get funny
You rather piss on yourself
Before you take something from me
Those only mistakes made by dummies
I'm from the old school
Stretch the green like Gummy
When I'm stuck in side the boon docks that I only call on Ronni
Have him put you in a hole, now you're living like Bugs Bunny
Shit can get ugly
Sometimes the devil allows people to live a life free of trouble
Because he doesn't want them turning to God
If sin is like a jail cell, accept it
It's so nice and comfy
And there doesn't seem any need to leave
The door is wide opened
Then one day time runs out
And the cell door slam shut
The shadow of the Holy Ghost
The holy one from the bricks
The cold corners hope
The el Roy to the fix, when vibrating low
Yeah, I'm dope like Boldy at the corner store
My neck on Frieda like king cold
The supreme Sapiens Messiah and i flame gold
Skin of fine brass
I come to revelation in the days of future past
Watch 'em slay a calf, yeah
The god flesh in cut
Watch fire flame a beat, like volcanoes erupt
I'm tap dancing on water, 'cause they came from the mud
Silver surfing the astral plane from waters above
I speak maniac
And drop jewels where the demons act
Get aware it's the truth, the hood Brainiac
He said he seen Yahweh with ball of fire
And ten 1000 watchers in white attire
The sky opened up tabernacle loading up
Everybody praises all the hype, it ain't new to us
Yeah
Yeah
Everybody praises all the hype, it ain't new to us
Somewhere sipping lean no bubble
Oh, my lions and tigers like the real Jumanji
You might get shot
Come around me, moving no funny
Keep all negativity, just wanna attract getting more money
Lost a couple of my peers
Yeah, they stiff as a mummy
I'll be up all night
Starting to feel like I turned a zombie
Learned how to interact with the crowd, when the shit get funny
You rather piss on yourself
Before you take something from me
Those only mistakes made by dummies
I'm from the old school
Stretch the green like Gummy
When I'm stuck in side the boon docks that I only call on Ronni
Have him put you in a hole, now you're living like Bugs Bunny
Shit can get ugly
Sometimes the devil allows people to live a life free of trouble
Because he doesn't want them turning to God
If sin is like a jail cell, accept it
It's so nice and comfy
And there doesn't seem any need to leave
The door is wide opened
Then one day time runs out
And the cell door slam shut
Credits
Writer(s): Kris Thompson
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