Cease to Exist

HOOK: Escape judgment you shall not / what you gonna do when your heartbeat stop? / I warned you with this now where you at? / when you cease to exist son cease to exist //

VERSE 1: Time be running through this hour glass so fast / fools be all about the cash but will they outlast? / the weeping and the gnashing of teeth there's no relief / you thought your life was complete but in the end you faced defeat / cause hell became your reality / judgment souls became casualtiеs their mentalities / my spacе is in the heavenlies my soul's in Yahweh's hands / I took these blinders off my eyes so I can understand / a foolish one disregards God's plan while fallen angels take command / heavenly battles begin / while soul's lost he grips his sin? / I'm waging wars against these false doctrines and false religions and false beliefs / cause He became strong when I became weak / that's why I free compete to stay complete? stay behind my Master's feet / I find these odd streets and lands of concrete / my eyes survey the street / so many lost lives of brokenness / lost in the worlds of the lonliness / God has chosen this time to fill the fullness of His will / I speak to thee and your whole crew / peace be still //

VERSE 2: It's amazing when we come with locust head formation? / evaporating crews it's like precipitation / my occupation is to stop the reign of Satan / take command along with the soldier infiltration / enemy lines evaded darkness penetrated / this was long awaited so I'm glad we finally made it / I looked into his eyes and knew I caught him by surprise / slapped him in the face and said--that's for telling lies / now assure that my whole platoon is on the rise / I know where I'm at so there's no need for alibis / I work amongst my enemies with the mindset of the spy / the plans to redivide the freedom of speech we exercise / with the words of the wise / with rhymes these devils bruise like battered wives? / in the meantime I break down the enterprise / found on the dotted lines but I can find some feeble minds / at times I feel alone in the battle fighting my own shadow / branded like some cattle / I know the snake is coming cause I hear it start to rattle / my defence is tight just like the walls of a castle / grab the microphone and bend your mind like an axle / written words of wisdom turn my mind into a chapel / so all you wack emcees better run along and tattle / blowing up the spot as if my crew was a missile you know little / that's why you play like a fiddle / spit out like bone gristle / heed the words of the epistle //