got god in my right hand devil in the left lucifer guards the temple and baphomet guides the chest and after all the simple prophet has to come attest that if im not just better i might be the very best and blessed be the kid like a saint on the equinox demons in my midst i pull the pain out and shadowbox you half cock. im all pac. im the sales of all the block rocking til the cop knocks at my door and threatens pullin shots better not ima leave em dead up in the dirt sure watch me go off go straight bezerk like herc feeling halfway to god yah you see im puttin in work and oh my god the clocks slowing down again might have to ease up and switch up with a lighter pen cause the weight of my verse knicks bricks to build em up again shorter men in virtue have called me to their abodes but ima set a curfue on these fuckers i know cause if i catch em after dark they gon get to know the sound of steel stickin the silver chrome to your dome and click clack blow goes the round now ya go woah nothing but drip on the track woah these homies nothin but trash woah like them bars been unwrapped woah these fucks nothing but hacks