All I Got Is My Word

I'm about the light the lantern
Show the world the genius of my genius
So you can see what I see and hear what I hear
Touch and have the same feelings that I feel

They bear witness to me like Jehovah
Universally I soldier guns offering full disclosure
The dark phoenix shine bright like a supernova
The signal of my take over now Groove's the lone stake holder (the last)
I used the blood of my ops to expand the reach of my ops
No longer confined to city blocks (facts)
Went and blew the top off the box
Exposed you clown ass niggaz with a single shot
And the reaction was swift moments of bliss
Concluded by moments of silence after death's kiss
Is applied with a flick of the wrist
The click of the stick hear around the globe
The reverberation's endless
As I continue the saga of a menace, penning this penance
Brought the Alpha to the Omega and rose up to the Zenith
All so I can bring this sphere of influence to the disciples
Tell the truth nothing but hand on the bible
Prepare for the arrival hold all of the king's suits
All this power at my disposal held firmly by the root
They all hail the deuce and the respect is due
When you wish upon a star then the blessings shower through
Steady posting moves upon my pivot
Game has no limits no prohibitions are givin'
Steady crossin' the line of scrimmage
Arms raised in victor each time that I did it
Humble beginnings to a fortune as the wheels keep spinning

The chanted my name
First at a distance
Then it built up over the years
Louder and louder and more boisterous
They want my all
So that's exactly what I give

As I widen the lead I widen the chasm between you and me
So you can't mistake the valleys and peaks
One mile above the rest so everyone look up to me
CuHz I cook the recipe they dying to eat
No surrender and no retreat
With broad strokes I paint an arc bringin' your champion to its knees
It's all in the discovery
All the bloody details of my killing spree
I channeled all my energy
This is the buildup before the release
The full circle of the Boss Muzik Trilogy
The Corleone with the microphone
I pen motion pictures vivid visuals rarely shown
No need for a chaperone all my money is fully grown
Pedal to the floor keep the speed to the maximum
Taxin' em taxiderm heads on the walls of my study
The consequences of when shit becomes ugly
No one above me no one on a parallel plane
In a league of my own look how I elevated game
The power that's in my grid continues to expand
No walls to enclose my culture no way it can be banned
Tho I'm certain niggaz wish that they could close my curtain
Till they buckle underneath the burden of harming my person
This version of mine went and perfect time, perfected the rhyme
So they should go and erect a shrine



Credits
Writer(s): Val Lefrere, Jr.
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