Lyrics

(Yuh)
I sit on my throne and assess what I do
These artists are playing and so are they crew
They jerking in circles, they testing the waters
They playing the locals like fools
What could I do?
Hiding and plotting I don't see the ruse
Reminded of patience I'm seeking the truth
You do not see me I'm out on the loose
King of the lane I got nothing to uh-
Say to me say to me say to me
My visions exceed my mortality
Sing to me sing to me sing to me
There's no call that invited your decency
Fuck the respect that I've given the mind
All in a test to deceive and divide
Pushing and pulling it's all by design
Death of a martyr re:birth of an-
Give me a stage and I'll murdxr it
The masses they feel the adrenaline
I'm mauling your senses I'm tingling
Fire on sight you been meddling
HUH?
GIVE ME A STAGE AND I'LL MURDER IT
THE MASSES THEY FEEL THE ADRENALINE
IM MAULING YOUR SENSES I'M TINGLING
FIRE ON SIGHT YOU BEEN MEDDLING
BODIES THEY DROP WHEN I DISS
TAKING THE RISK
YOU CANNOT ANSWER
PULLING UP I GOT A LIST (I DO NOT MISS)
CAUGHT IN THE MIDST
PRAY TO YOUR SAVIOR
FALLING THEY'RE FALLING THEY'RE WEAK IN THEIR TIES
SLAUGHTER MACHINE I GO STRAIGHT FOR THE EYES
SEW THEM IN CIRCLES THEY DANCE FOR THEIR LIVES
FEAST ON MY PLATTER BE WARNED OF THE UH-
Now I seem like I'm mumbling got shit on my chest
Confess on this verse and then bury the rest
We are not kindred but maybe I'm blessed
Marked by the beast as you kneel on his cret
The fire is rising the minds are distorting
As he went to check on the rest
My lungs are corrupted it's premeditated
As I'm feeling phlegm in my chest
My senses are heightened but I am not frightened
As they done just treat me like guests
They end up calling and I end up stalling
For I do not fuck with the rest
Written by: Nicholas Lee
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