D.O.D

The contents deep, turn up your speaker
Ain't even hit my peak, your flow is WWE
Give you a sleeper, Z's
Death talking you speak R.I.P on the mic
So we cut off the flesh with the meat cleaver
Bleed with pure greed for the green
Paper chasing the queen
And shiny whips like Its creamed with Vaseline
Breathe
Inhale the Spirit of Jehovah
To resurrect your soul
And tell your buddies to come over
Coz bodies will fall over on their knees
Coz they've been set free
Relationship scene
Now you both kick it like Jet Lee
Hope you're riding with the flow
Like a Jet Ski breeze
Gone with the wind
Kong He's the King
Chest beat, beat
But sins got us locked like we were born with a dread
Now mankind's looking like a scene from Dawn Of the Dead
Marked with the beast with a couple horns on our head
9 double 9 vertical flip but no ones calling the Feds
We all dead separated
Spiritually segregated
Need resuscitation
John 3 states it
So please awaken
We need to be born twice
No longer cuffed to Satan
Read it yourself
Cause I ain't talking ()
Constipation
Ask your self
If you die tonight
Would you ride with Christ
Or have a hot summer holiday
Tan for life
Because on earth you were mad at I
For giving you the good news
Of the good Jew
You know Adoni
I walk with a samurai
I'm God's anointed
Hammer time
Scream at a mosque
Emanuel's alive
And for sin's He died
Plus on the 3rd He emerged word
And flew into the sky like a bird
Wallahi
I can't keep silent when the streets violent
And peeps fighting, keep hearing police sirens
And pedophiles eying
Young mothers with prams dying
Fiends with grams addicted to
Smoking that green giant
Out for your blood so the slugs are flying
And funerals where there's mothers crying
Tried unplug my mic when you speak truth
But their mugs are sighing
With nuff bars
Flow sounds like the west wing at Rikers Island
You're all mummies with the cast on
Bunch of spoiled brats like a last born
Slick talking your traps off
Facts is you feel I'm wrong
Enter the kingdom and get out of this world
Like Neil Armstrong