Wishin' for my downfall
Like a shootin' star headin' to the ground yo
I ain't woried, I ain't mad thats the plan though
Imma crash land right into your damn jaw
Ya wishin' for my downfall
Like a shootin' star headin' to the ground yo
I ain't woried I ain't mad thats the plan though
Imma crash land right into your damn jaw
Taste the fury of the black fist
Truely givin' bars like the jury do the black kids
This ain't a game boys, purely for the practice
I verse some, they soundbite, then turn me to a classic
They love to bring a nigga up then blast him
Blind him with the plastics, and pictures of the crash hit
Put him in the past, he looks as them in a casket
I won't be a stat, consequences of your actions
Attackin', Im a fallen angel, my decent is from the heavens
My ? is ?, then the blood is ever reverence
The writing is a method, I write it down then death hits
? words and lines, I see the light and write your sentence
But I'm no Messiah, I was hired by the most high
To come inspire and breath fire on these false gods
Destroy empires through the wire while you're ?
Cause I'm not a writer, I'm a choir filled with coke lies