I Am The Author
I am the author
And this is holy water
I am the author and this is holy water
So you mofos outta
Watcha for the vampires
They coming or your blood
And to flatten out your tires
Read between the lines
'Cause they coming for your mind
Like a thief in the night
Yes, they coming to fight
I said it all before
In that ghetto poetry
Knocking on your door
Why don't you listen to me
Must I go ahead and preach
Is that the only way to reach ya?
Already wrote a book
Are you looking for a teacher?
Well, I'm sure you heard of me
They call me Ghetto Preacher
I never played a sport
I was writing in the bleachers
I am the author
And this is holy water
I am the author
And this is holy water
So you mofos outta
Watcha for the vampires
They coming for your paper
'Cause plan is to come rape ya
Mentally come shake ya
And to eliminate ya
Pay attention little kiddy
'Cause in war there is no pity
All around the fucking city
There's traps for you and me see
Nothing's ever easy
Not even when you're sleazy
So you better pay attention
'Cause the set up is a prison
Nobody ever listens
So we end up in the system
Internalized hate
When we hurry and assist them
I am the author
And this is holy water
I am the author
And this is holy water
And this is holy water
I am the author and this is holy water
So you mofos outta
Watcha for the vampires
They coming or your blood
And to flatten out your tires
Read between the lines
'Cause they coming for your mind
Like a thief in the night
Yes, they coming to fight
I said it all before
In that ghetto poetry
Knocking on your door
Why don't you listen to me
Must I go ahead and preach
Is that the only way to reach ya?
Already wrote a book
Are you looking for a teacher?
Well, I'm sure you heard of me
They call me Ghetto Preacher
I never played a sport
I was writing in the bleachers
I am the author
And this is holy water
I am the author
And this is holy water
So you mofos outta
Watcha for the vampires
They coming for your paper
'Cause plan is to come rape ya
Mentally come shake ya
And to eliminate ya
Pay attention little kiddy
'Cause in war there is no pity
All around the fucking city
There's traps for you and me see
Nothing's ever easy
Not even when you're sleazy
So you better pay attention
'Cause the set up is a prison
Nobody ever listens
So we end up in the system
Internalized hate
When we hurry and assist them
I am the author
And this is holy water
I am the author
And this is holy water
Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Sepulveda
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