I gotta speak out on Oprah I'm Under Siege, I grab my gun and fatigues Plead my woman and seeds, hundreds shall bleed I speak blunted from weed Do y'all
be a soldier, I gotta speak out on Oprah I'm Under Siege, I grab my gun and fatigues Plead my woman and seeds, hundreds shall bleed I speak blunted from
ray of the sun My ammunition, intuition, full eclipse of my lung Son, you could never guess what planet I'm from My emcee name is my birth name, my first
the gold around your next This is my manuscript to spit lyrics like I'm fat spliff I show the whole damn world my gift From pirates to speakin the
my hands May my love and my silence inspire your soul Come as your are: While a memory still remains frozen in time And a word takes its meaning to my
he fought me to win My broken task is born again, let a new war begin I think he saw me grin. Played my ass like a sucka Turned that brunch between me and my
(I'm over time) Welcome to my life (welcome) Welcome to my life (welcome) Welcome to my life (welcome) Welcome to my life where everybody wants to cipher
no light inside the darkness. so whatcha want, miss? don't check my pulse because i'm heartless. you were my life support. and in a sense my defense
familiar, my name is on the tip of your tongue The lost look on my face makes you play dumb. Say something colloquial I need to get my bearings and a
else is why I have deigned to grace this final battle with my Imperial presence, even against the advice of the Grand Vizier and the sage counsel of the
familiar, my name is at the tip of your tongue The lost look on my face makes you play dumb. Say something collopial I need to get my bearings and a feel
paging off the stage I'm a sage sent to invade this day and age I wreck the mic quickly Lung taking with me I'm "Bound To Slay" Throw down my round with
sacrifice Sorrow is a sage So now I wait, I never dreamed I'd be here As a sacrament to be raised and then broken, it never having spoken Still swallows my