Missing time Talking to god? I understand this code An imitation of life An imitation of nature Show me the sign Missing time Talking to god?
A mind of a chaos machine An ocean of thought Forever churning To live ,to dream to aspire Wake up Shouts the world of demise Wake up And still the
There's a devil in the mirror The shit lice come writhing Witch-song is calling Rise up! Beasts of the earth Pass the filthy shit Kiss the devils rotting
A dirty storm cloud A murky darkness Disaster Grief A whole ocean of tears There is no counting them And no light Brothers will kill brothers The
With ice in his breath And fire in his stride Pagan shadows in his eyes He's got the devil inside Eastern desolation Crypts of flagellation Dancing
harmony Missing time Talking to god? I understand this code An imitation of life An imitation of nature Show me the sign Missing time Talking to god
Visions Of the apocalypse A deep red vortex Burned the sky And mankind lies dying And ten beasts arise Waging eternal war Forevermore "From the sea
Vicious nature Gripped in snarling vice No love for the equal Only a dream of lies The young and old Just as vile all the same Consistent inconsistence
From our mouths comes fire The last star has fallen to earth The sun has turned black The sky is painted in shadow The animals lay rotting All life
goes We be ready to go, the chronic already rolled Swing through O'Fallon sounds Knocking out of control Like a boom boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie Frost
You know I'm talkin' about my most valuable player Buddies, ya, know so, I'ma drop 'em on ya like this Check it out, to the brothers who put me on In hip hop I'm talkin
You really talkin' reckless right now And we know you ain't built for that Nigga chill, calm down Watch your words, don't let your mouth get ahead of ya You really talkin
never wore I might give 'em to my brother-in-law Fitzpatrick, ribs battered, worth more than Egyptian marrows Borrow the God jewels, Gucci goggles That's how the God
more than entertainment, it's hip hop The way that we walk, the way that we talk It's our language [Trife Da God] Aiyo, now who you know is more liver
My 12th album launched Now everything is carte blanch There's only one God Victory is all I want, let's go Ah one, two and uh, ah one, two and uh Juelz
the doors to your Lex steel Magnolia Fear is takin' over ya if you ain't bowlin' we rollin' straight over ya If you ain't real about it don't talk hollow
is weirdly lit And the careless feel of a bit of steel burns like a red-hot spit When the mercury is a frozen ball and the frost-fiend stalks to kill
turns and runs As the sun is setting you'll be betting I'll be getting through I'll find a payphone babe Take some time to talk to you Smoke baby, smoke
