hunted or hunter, predetor, or pray
the cycle of life, how'd we make it all this way
a psycho of the night plays an angel in the day
nigga's get the dracula bite, then they gotta avoid the sun's rays
when the heavyweights start swingen and your just a featherweight
i start swingen till u see a white light, open heavons gates
if you dont know how it goes, let me demonstrate
its like desecrating the words of the bible before its time to meet your fate
if u cant wait and have no patience in a snake pit
trust me, you'll get killed when the 1st snake bit
physically im out numbered but mentally im ahead
gotta think quick or your ship sinks, you're dead
dont be misled by the voices in your head, just think
train yourself for the challenges in life, perfect your instinct
bcuz the shit stinks, expect the worst, get the best
im on god's quest to feeling righteousness
im always in accordance with virtue and morality
dont dance with devil's in blue dresses, thats fatality
reality, its virtual, my spirituality is supernatural
vitality is crucial, in actuality its perceptual
you gotta invision your future if u want to leave the past
my invasion of your culture will change it fast
if your ears digest the words, if your eyes reolize
when reading the scriptures of the butcher, there's no surprise
i lay out all the facts, no fiction, just friction
shake the earths grounds, no playen around, its an addiction
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