[Intro]
This is for all ya hims and hers
We spitting hymns ya heard
[Verse 1]
Shadowed adolescence, steady counting my blessings
Forget adding lessons im after rapping sessions
I see that as the best method to resurrect this
Bring real hiphop back from the nineties
My rhyme schemes bring crime scenes
Got more issues than complex
And lifes complex
So ima just vibe on my conquest
Never was a friend of fate
When life hands you lemons , F it and give it lemon aids
Time to eliminate , any that discriminate
My renegade , been bumping Em and Jay
Since like the first day of third grade
Leave word sprays , to hurt brains and stir hate
Philly where i was born , but hiphops the birthplace
And i didn't plan it , but now im reaching planets
Im a star in outer space , im outa space
Cuz my race they say im outa place
So you see my face , and can tell me who i am or who i ain't
Man that shits fake , i run races round you racists
You can't debate this , you get las like Vegas
I follow my dreams , but they tell me i should wake up
Society got me stuck
Im looking for change , but people want their change in a cup
[Bridge]
Verbal Assassin , my architect pleases
Sooner or later , we'll all see who the prophet is
[Hook]
And lately rapping , has become a tool for fashion
Rather than fuel for passion , speaking a language only we know you think its an accent
[Bridge]
Verbal Assassin , my architect pleases
Sooner or later , we'll all see who the prophet is
[Verse 2]
Its the prophet kid
An arsenic , awesome architect causing all of this
Chaos with my esophagus
Art of bossing shit
In my prime no optimus
Rob souls
In the art of shredding ears like Picasso
Bars launch Apollos
Follow the apostle
My posse been prophets since like a snot nose
Thoughts conquering globes
The prime dominate foes
Knocking yo over like dominoes
Mind over gold
Problems in the notes
Bomb with the flows
Purge words
Verses , versing nerds , murder verbs
Burn like herbs , coming from the urban to the earth
Screaming whats life worth
Im Living a life behind bars like i met a felons fate
I let my mind ventilate , than penetrate your mental state
Flow and rhymes the illest mixture
Spitting the sickest scriptures
You getting midget digits while we ripping fake MC's out the picture
Staring at the bible thinking i better abide by you
If wanna slide through , without getting damaged and bruised
Dammit its true , im tryna rhyme tight too
Feeling like im staring at my peers from a birds eye view
Elevated knowledge , equals escalated profit
God gonna test my faith , i gotta
Pass with good grades or get degraded by my problems
But the mischiefs persistent
Get fists to your chin kid , hit up pharaoh for assistance
In this instant we sweating you like fitness
You steal my Mrs , that's your biggest miss take
Listen to the mixtape , man that shits great
Just a soul assassin , poet of the masses
Using flows from the dome to control my tactics
The crazy flows rapid
Im radioactive without being radio active
This prolly some the realest shit i ever wrote
Ya better know
We coming to sever foes , save souls and change the globe
[Bridge]
Verbal Assassin , my architect pleases
Sooner or later , we'll all see who the prophet is
[Hook]
And lately rapping , has become a tool for fashion
Rather than fuel for passion , speaking a language only we know you think its an accent
[Bridge]
Verbal Assassin , my architect pleases
Sooner or later , we'll all see who the prophet is
