...so israel, have you rethought your proposition to my directives
considering I could care less about each breath that you're blessed with
u spend half a century to suppress my youthful potential
until I'm forty-nine deep-rooted in a young g8rl's first wet dream
the covid-19 signifying monkey bars to donkey kong
made a gymnasium of that, I build muscle to bulk my form
only to tour the contours of the top tier feminine hygene
as of now though, the world's been being shut down, pending that I'm seen
fillies sightseeing eyes be glued to the rising of my pipeline
my bloods circulation tracing the world back through my own timeline
to wu, hand over total control to me, the abel bodied
you see the corona before your Sun, not just anybody
this is the march we're on, resurrecting the dead's been laborous
lucyfer's second reserection's dead, I ain't play into it
I just kidnapped my own self and preyed through it, today's muse sick
as h.i.v.-to-aids music, bloods scouts don't relate to me
brotherly love's our name, use it and be owned by the loose-screw heads
the company I keep and I be, cross that borderline, you're dead...