chosens fury

“Chosen’s Fury” Y’all voodoo dolls broke, can’t bind the divine, Slanderin' my name like it’s gold you could mine, Tattlin' and rattlin’, stumblin' drunk from your line, All of your plots gettin’ crushed by design, You called me a bitch? Now your ego’s declined, Step to my face, and your boys saw the shine, My calm got ‘em tremblin’, nerves intertwine, A king with the grit and the strength to define. You ain't prepared for the clash that you sparked, Sick little clowns hidin’ dirt in the dark, Pedophile snitch with a soul torn apart, You think cash gon’ cover the stains in your heart? Sacrificin' kids while you hide from your sins, But truth always wins and you losin’ your skin, My family God’s blood, flowin’ deep from within, Nocthyris’ call, where the reckoning begins. Pretty face built from battles survived, Teeth in my grin from the hell where I thrived, Jumped and betrayed but my soul stayed alive, Now witness the wrath of the realest revived. Your poison means nothin’, your threats gettin’ buried, I stand on my mountain, your fear gettin’ carried, Plot on the Chosen? Your fate’s gettin’ married, To karma’s cold blade, when the truth gets declared. No runnin’ or hidin’ from what’s comin’ through, Mount Shasta speaks, yeah, the chosen few, Big Bear’s sins gettin’ washed by the truth, Leave my people’s land or get buried in proof.