I grab a mic out of habit like
It's my soul/sole purpose
I'll probably Rap in my afterlife
Twice!
The epithet on my Tombstone
Too Stone Cold to lose homes
This is Black rage
You swore I grew up in group home
You swore I have nothing to lose homes
You too wrong
And two wrongs never make a right
So what's left?
It's in our genes/jeans we just guess
Part of being a human being is just flesh
You know the only part that really can choose death
The rest accrues debt
You better believe it
Like the black pastor said it was Jesus
Like a politician sent to appease/a peas us
We have so many black eyes
Never hard for me to make the track cry
Make the crowd jump like a Massi
That guy
Ultimate Warrior tell a story of
Pain Power Pleasure Euphoria
Glory to God, on stage holding my rod
It's Rowdy Piper the God
It's Happy hour for Bars
Mu'fucker
i knew scyril since we were very young on the hiphop scene... his brooklyn homegirl... very proud of his progress its definitely all love ... im bumpin mankind cuz i love the delivery and the music moves me ... shiloh remember me ? remember_me