these rap niggas so capricious
can't feel my thesis
i came so uncut and pure they won't even release this
i'm a voodoo priest mother earth is my priestess
wondering why those that say the most say the least
it's unbelievable
some of the seeds we sow never grow
so we reap tattered souls
obsessed with whips and vogues
while Nero's fiddle flows
funny ain't it
but in the end you will be judged by the picture your life painted
and all those broads you stoked might keep you from being sainted
the last thing you want to hear in Amenta is that your tainted




.