
Date of issue: 27.09.2010
Song language: English
Medical Kush |
Session one; |
patient: C. Smith |
August 8th, 12:30 am |
It is clear in the present gospels which we now have |
That claims to be the Son of Man, the Son of God, the Messiah |
But notice all these different titles |
33 and a 3rd he be the living word |
One verse live longer then the Phoenix bird |
Except Barrack is half white, the Anti-Christ |
Was he white or Jeremiah Wright? |
Last night was a FEMA strike |
Insomnia hold my nina tight |
My DNA be a Israelite |
Abraham, Isaac or Jacob |
I wake up inside the Virgin Mary |
It’s Melchizedek inside a belly |
Black meek alone Machiavelli |
Ready by all means necessary |
It’s now deli in the sanctuary |
Had to throw away my BlackBerry |
Being followed by the military |
For everyday I revolutionary |
False prophets the time’s over |
Before the God’s son signed Jehovah |
We was the controllers of this rap culture |
My Last Supper is at the Passover |
Judas make me keep the gat closer |
And the UFO’s Testarossa |
I’m coast-to-coaster |
This ain’t ya war Buffalo Soldier |
We can build the Moon planets over |
Or we can take it out the holsters |
However y’all wanna do it? |
Light a bush of that medical kush |
Push record on that protool board |
This is history books |
They overlook not knowing I’m ill as Sam Cooke |
They complain if it ain’t the same Autotune hooks |
Passports and Visa’s, airports must report to FEMA |
Back to Paris on them one-seaters |
A sixteen is worth Mona Lisa |
I turn a jail cell to ya Sheba’s |
Gon' have a seizure like Julius Caesar |
My hat tilted for the scale of Libra |
Eric B & Rakim 'Follow the Leader' |
Since I was a 9 mm and I ain’t gotta be famous either |
And my ether still oil reigns' |
Brothers I love they done turned to haters |
They all Judas so I gave them hangers |
You Hindus they don’t want the angers |
I’m in PA and its shoot the rangers |
Coffee shop wit the newest Hagers |
It’s Star Wars without Ronald Reagan |
And I’m a legend rap Larry Davis |
Shooting at anything that’s pagan |
Stare, echo’s no Kevin Beacon |
You see ghettos when you first awaken |
Dead souls, no education |
Apocalypse Now revelation |
Off that kush that was medication |
I see my friends turned two-faced |
We’re on tracks like off to pay me |
Put some more bass in |
Watch me kill it like Kel Bassey |
Your label calling it for Dick Tracey |
You spit crazy like it’s off safety |
Permanently so you wanna ranch me |
You blasphemous all you gotta face me |
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