Lyrics

I suggest you be a G-O-D and live the righteous way,
'cause Jesus Christ won't save you when karma comes to pay.
Want me to mention your name, bitch n****, you ain't my enemy.
I slaughter demons, devils, and civilize the heathens.
They call me Truth for a reason, shine a light in your weakness.
Sit back and I peep s***, reveal the adversary's secrets.
You're insecure, I can see it in your form.
Eyes and hearts touch the floor whenever the gods spark.
Lift your chin up and listen to this wisdom.
Deal with life on life's terms or you'll be its victim.
Product of a system of yakub's making.
Forsaken to his rules and regulations.
Doctors, nurses, and ministers administer the sinister pin in your brain, hand you off to
cremation. The 28th degree ain't sweet like pastries.
The penalty is death, last breath on paved streets.
Woe unto those foes who chose to snake me.
Chop the head off the devil's how I settle and make peace.
Chop the head off the devil's how I settle and make peace.
I ain't finished yet, building like a ziggurat.
Next, I snatch the devil off his throne and burn him like a cigarette.
And reap the rewards of having and presenting four at one time in one rhyme,
murder every single set. Stand on my own two feet with my ten toes down.
Twelve jewels shine upon the crown. Hold up, Sun
20 'bout to roll up. Uh, buck 'em down.
Ask me if I knowledge sound.
I don't acknowledge clowns bonos
Whole crew of Robos, So-Sos,
Need a dose of No-Doze
Still sleeping with your eyes wide open
Intellectual beasts what you teach is morbose
More closer to Palpatine
Star Wars battle scenes
Cointel Pro on repeat
Interorientations sold out the Nation
Just for a piece of the devil's pie
Compensation
Just for a piece of the devil's pie?
Nigga
So I suggest you be a G-O-D and live the righteous way
'cause Jesus Christ won't save you when karma comes to pay.
I suggest you be a G-O-D and live the righteous way,
'cause Jesus Christ won't save you when karma comes to pay.