ShadØws

coming from the shadows were the whispers creep eyes wide open while the worlds asleep at peace but the truth stays raw born ready to unmasked em yall don't even know what It is that i saw from them Dark night's havein ma heart racing laughter from demonds in the back fighting through the silence, ready for the attack vell of desperation Im tearing it apart crafted from the chaos forged in the dark deadly secrets in my pockets shadows haunting my mind within every step we take praying ta leave the past behind unraveling them lies wrapped around their live only to watch the fabric brake born ready to confront em no more time to waist Ready for battle .so we double up the bets will . trippling up off the profits cuz we all know that im fashob something more than just the chosen one saying Thanks for the fact all them curses n heckes sent up on me gracefully posind the mind so respectfully we hit em with the VENEOM with every thing we scribbling down learning to reading between the lines finding the forbidden knowlage behind lives so respectfully we hit em back with the ROYAL VENEOM since we definitely absolute, we considered the strange kind dancing the night's away with a sacred heart beat that's definitely needed well we speaking into existence, it is what we did when we did it ain ever had a fake it Mask Off seeing life through God's eyes living with peace humbley creating a legacy for all to see tht those time spoken of is here know so respectfully we hit em with the VENEOM with every thing we scribbling dow calibrating the energy well elevating the frequencies tell we are telepathically broadcasting in your head space letting the ying , yang bag tell words collide killing the EVIL thats LIVEs wicked with in me perifing the lies tormenting The truth hurts, don't it especially after being rebirth into the 5 world found behind them troubled doors leaves em with hard pill to swallow. Leader of the pack, running em off the track tell they colaps from spilling these raps forged from the red flower mWk off we still... torching shit down to ashes ashes well all fall down Where's ya head,left at after we've pillage the village leaving em with a sickly vivid vision clarifying the clarity withth every remedy to ease the beast as we feast ,biblical Spittim gospel ,this is no novel. more like the New Testament setting Fire in the booth, when we shoot flames straight out a hell is we're we dwell from the 7 city of Gold Ifs its all about expression ,TT as we Grind steady ,STUS this more than Hip Hop its forever, Blue Prints proven we're the true First Nations leaders