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I told my people pray for me
Cause it seems like these haters wanna stray for me
I don't know why these lames got hate for me
Maybe the Devil is mad God's great to me
I told my people pray for me
Cause it seems like these haters wanna stray for me
I don't know why these lames got hate for me
Maybe the Devil is mad God's great to me
The element of surprise
Of melanin I'm comprised
The true and living
King Asiatic, God is alive
When my chakras align
I'm the destiny of the earth
For me to massacre microphones and give 'em this work
Berserk, alert
More creative when on the purp
Lift skirts and jerk
Who try to front when on my turf
When worse come to worse
The MAC burst
They soft as Nerf
And squirt from organs, extremities and eat dirt
Respect the shooter with the Ruger
A salsa will splash from your chalupa
Give you nightmares like Krueger
These new niggas use beauty filters and spread rumors
I'm the dope man to the consumer
I'm radiation to tumors
Channeling Montezuma, Tut and Mansa Musa
Divine energy, asymmetrical symmetry
I gotta pray more when I wake up
I gotta give thanks when I cake up
I gotta stop stressing when they don't pay up
Why worry if I can't change their way up
I'm highly favored
I can't complain much
Divine touch, God precision
My inner vision will glisten and beat
All these suckers into submission