the prophet nathan - intro lyrics
intro lyrics
death to the dictators
spectators
b+tch makers
put downers
miscounts
and shootouts
f+ck all them hood rats
that mismatch
too scared to get that good rap
all because it slows the green cash
flowin out the bullet holes of a kids casket
i understand the need to hustle
feelin like you’s not a man just because you
don’t fight at night grippin smith and wessons
gettin b+tched out for bein goody goody
but i promise its a blessing
not to be thinkin bout blocks and stretches
like caesar did the western
our time on earth is short
and it’s a guarantee to bleed
so don’t force the worse hurt
on yo mama’s purse cashin out on the cursed he+rs+
snuffed out when you wanted to be the first person
on a list of low lurkers
i can’t say why we exist
yet it persists in my words
that i been kissed with the ish
that the answer ain’t so devilish
perhaps alleviate the hate
i dawned the prophet
thinkin nathan was too knockish
maybe reach my final clock tick
blow my brains out with a rocket
never knocked it
stuck it
crocked it
faked a boosted sense of pocket
draped from head to toe in traits
became the words i eat for pain
sprayin poems
i’m a motherf+ckin saint
sh+t, you can call me naf
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