Lyrical Calisthenics

[Verse 1:]

Define me as the greatest

Came off a year hiatus

Reemerged on the scene draped in the latest

My third eye shine when the Ds try to invade us

Ambidextrous my gun hand switch just like fate is

Infiltrators and haters bless the earth

And the mothers who made us

Real shit I submit to my creator

Watchin Feds watchin me and possibly

The god be laying up in the palace sippin on Dom P

Queens servin me salad the most violent

The one MCs fear to challenge

When apprehended by the beast my code of silence

We exist in a war of violence

Just a glimpse inside a gangster mind, my true talent

A revelation for this thug nation

For the fans patiently waiting I spit it hotter than Satan

Making the streets form and join my congregation

Yeah, the thug nation

[Hook:]

The trial is to feel that I'm in a race win it

Benz pedal to the medal till my breathe diminish

Alpha to Omega man till the cycle is finished

Life still moves on and the earth is still spinnin'

What I spit make the dead raise up and start livin'

Facing the man in the mirror existence is clearer

What it's worth true purpose, Modern Day Che Guevara

What it's worth true purpose, Modern Day Che Guevara

[Verse 2:]

Your Highness in every line is

Spontaneous combustion from the mind is

Just a young dude with the wisdom like the old timers

I let the beat the dictate my mind state

On any given day, trust me the real relate

Like violators going down state, we migrate

The crime rate increases, when I release the illest thesis

The beast love eating dark meat, endangered species

And right about now my style is like the biblical times

Burnin bushes red seas partin as I recline

Submittin' to the most high, embracin' all my nines

True story, forever shine but in due time

Bear witness a thugs drama I switch the aura holdin' a torah

Ridin shotgun in the impala

Thoughts of slayin?,

Black Hand the Vatican Third World the 'sama

Time ta separate the real from the fraudulent

Cause being broke is too intense

See the world through Armani specs

It's the struggle and revolution that I represent

And I'm just playing my part, layin' getting bent

And I'm just playing my part, just layin' getting bent

[Repeat Hook:]

[Verse 3:]

The All Eye seein, Whatever happened to the art of MC'in

And rappers steady G'in as I hold a Mic tight

Open my eyes mind free in the zone

94 million miles away from home my throne made of chrome

Was a young one lost in the hood, now that I'm grown

Seein life with a realer purpose

Counterfeit spirits they fear it cause they just show the surface

And time'll tell, I seen some warriors die in a cell

Broken hearted, daily departed they soul just fell

Outside under the spell

My rhymes sacred like the Arch, or the covenant

The streets lovin it, arrest the president

Overthrowin' a dark government

Allustrious the gods flow, it's similar to dutches

Perfectly wrapped around dro

Street scholar like honorable Elijah Muhammad

Without the nation of Farrakhan movin behind it

Accurate timin with nines in the minks linen

Reinstated though I'm constantly hated I'm still shinin

The greatest story never told

But now manifested on a desert scroll, The arms I hold

Never stressin, Mic's I'm blessin the truth unfolds

Never stressin, Mic's I'm blessin the truth unfolds