Lyric

Evil enters with a needle spreads like an oak tree

Restless feet walk into a snake pit

The finger points at the moon the imbecile looks at the finger got too much anger you’re just doomed

Extreme turbulence grip the arms of your seat

Attention please this rhythm will shake ya

Get your spirits up lively up yourself

People wanna be relieved of the fear of death

Can you whistle in the dark laugh so hard at The simplest jokes apreciate life

Like there’s no tomorrow

Don’t let the future be a hostage of your past

Live life with class like a first class citizen the last shall be first

Wave ya hands up in the air and move em all around like you just don’t care

To the hihat the kick and the snare

The punishments are greater than the crime

When ya livin a life in this day and age

Ya feelin the rage like a lion in a cage

How could I be a sage in a temple?

I don’t know but my body is a temple

So I can’t intoxicate myself

My body is my wealth….yeah my body is my wealth

Evil enters with a needle spreads like an oak tree

Restless feet walk into a snake pit

The finger points at the moon the imbecile looks at the finger got too much anger you’re just doomed

My bread and butter and I don’t sleep

It’s what I do,put words together like an architect

Ancient Kemet,in other words Egypt

Overdose from people who take chemicals

It’s the food and the medicine

Then they worry about catching a cold from a virus

The world’s upside down

All the outlets,newspapers,t.v. news and internet

They’re full of it

No matter how long the night the day is sure to come

I just begun a life long project

I talk about what see,all I see under the sun

My lyrics weigh a ton like P.E.’s uzi

They weigh a ton

I’m here to project my thoughts into outer space

They come back,yeah to wreck..the whole damn place

I wreck the whole damn place

I wreck the whole damn place

I wreck the whole damn place

I wreck the whole damn place

Evil enters with a needle spreads like an oak tree

Restless feet walk into a snake pit

The finger points at the moon the imbecile looks at the finger got too much anger you’re just doomed

You’re just doomed

Your tongue slipped,you spoke the truth

You couldn’t lie anymore,rotten to the core

I saw it in your eyes

“Man…I had more rhymes but..let’s end it right here.”

”Peaaace…”