Demonic Prophecies

I came across a cross on fire, threw it at the altar for hire
I be spitting so awkward I'm tired
I roll with shooters, who's up in this bitch with the Rugers?
I drip mic in the fluid, I'm the illest and truest
I move with my units, I'm unified with goons, we mobbing
I'm taking your life for the price of a car at the auction
(It don't take much) Yeah times is hard yo
Bill got the revolver poking out of the Volvo
Uh-huh, multiple heaters out the two-seaters
Riding nine-five rallying hard for Mumia (free Mumia!)
I spit true ether, either you hate it or love it
I break your face in half without breaking a budget
Fuck it, I'm as rugged as Brownsville
Badlands, Down Bottom, Killadel, that's all real
Y'all ill to them niggas on your block posted
I can't tell and it's not cause I'm not focused

We came from the days where you had to watch what you say
Respect the older gods or they had to wash you away
Tables turned now we the ones that bury your body
Demanding respect (don't know?) You better ask somebody

Everybody gotta die, suicide, homicide
Everyone got heat, balling for Columbine
I swear I'm out my mind out to shine out for mine
Kill everyone if they insist on dropping dimes
Razor blade your eyelids, sleep on me now
Chill your voice box you speaking like a fucking child
Y'all don't want it now, y'all don't want it never
Y'all don't want a war with us, y'all niggas know better
We spot rushers, whole team come crashing in
The block cover, that's how we trap 'em in
Lay it all on the table this time we cashing in
You either love it or hate it, we got 'em panicking
Don't make me tap your chin, black out, pass the Henn
Masked men, black Timbs, got your block collapsing in
You wanna come to where we at, sneak your ratchet in
I catch bodies all day, human trafficking

We came from the days where you had to watch what you say
Respect the older gods or they had to wash you away
Tables turned now we the ones that bury your body
Demanding respect (don't know?) You better ask somebody

Demonic prophecy, sci-fi odyssey
Motorcycle shootouts, drive-bys and robberies
Sheeps and wolves, creeps and goons sleeps for news
Peep the sour deez and shrooms
Desert Eagle heat, Desert Storm fatigue, heavy metal king
On a private jet injecting heroin
Nah homie let me chill that's my uncle's habit
Rain on the tech, don't make me pop the trunk for rabbits
It's ILL Bill in outer space, calculate which route to take
With every single chess move we make mountains shake
Count the cake a hundred thou' a piece, it's a nice amount to make
I'm about to put a down payment on a house today
Never stop whether rhyme or crime line for line
It's always prime time to shine
The Cult Leader with the chrome nina, I call her Lolita
I set the llama on fire, you better call PETA

We came from the days where you had to watch what you say
Respect the older gods or they had to wash you away
Tables turned now we the ones that bury your body
Demanding respect (don't know?) You better ask somebody