Intro: [Ace The Syndicate]
They considered us unreal cause we rebels
I considered makin deals with the devil
Leaving with my soul I am but a vessel
Reaping what I sow, got the reapers mental
[Verse]
Now we treating instrumentals like they strictly fundamental
Got me feelin like avatar w all the elementals
We live in a higher state and eat on a different plate
I ain't even talkin cap, my negus gon captivate
It's a fact that when we rapping we gotta be solitary
Cuz society is scary for niggas this legendary
They'll try to play ya they dont play by wtf you sayin
We turning super saiyan you can't figure what we orchestrating
Its ostentatious, got ya minds oscillating
You all still hatin, I'm lookin like aubrey graham
Often drakin cause yall niggas? you all won't face it
BMP is here to take we gettin autocratic
Refrain: Ace
Magic Pastors x 3
Verse: [Skim Basegod]
Seeing you with a view through the eye of Horus
I’m holy as the law coz lately I’ve been reading Torahs
They hoping that we fall they never gonna control us
We always gonna feast like bitches that’s tryna blow us
The criticism always aiming for the lyricism
They only feel you if you claim you into feminism
I keep eat g like I’m feeding off the alphabet
Skim basegod I’m the top nigga no debate
I’m with the Syndicate and everyday he indicate
How niggas fake and how they claiming that they pushing weights
The only wait these niggas pushing is to stand in line
I’m the walking truth young homie did you get the line
So if you hating talking shit whatever bro it’s fine
It’s getting ugly like your momma tryna crack a smile away from monsters I’m not dealing with that shit now
But half the rappers in the country can’t freestyle
Unless it’s written and it’s prolly never off the top
They never spitting coz they know these niggas gonna flop
We movin crazy but they never givin us the props it’s a murder scene on these beats nigga call the cops
Don’t get confused imma leave em all diffused
Don’t give a fuck if you refuse you ain’t really got the use
Like it’s Sex on a pigment Im coming out the blues
Representing black magic you should put me on the news
Hook: Ace and Skim
These niggas ain't up to par
We're spittin flames in the booth to smoke it up like cigars
Its these particular things that got you in a facade
Cause we departing as kings and resurrecting as gods
They considered us unreal cause we rebels
I considered makin deals with the devil
Leaving with my soul I am but a vessel
Reaping what I sow, got the reapers mental
[Verse]
Now we treating instrumentals like they strictly fundamental
Got me feelin like avatar w all the elementals
We live in a higher state and eat on a different plate
I ain't even talkin cap, my negus gon captivate
It's a fact that when we rapping we gotta be solitary
Cuz society is scary for niggas this legendary
They'll try to play ya they dont play by wtf you sayin
We turning super saiyan you can't figure what we orchestrating
Its ostentatious, got ya minds oscillating
You all still hatin, I'm lookin like aubrey graham
Often drakin cause yall niggas? you all won't face it
BMP is here to take we gettin autocratic
Refrain: Ace
Magic Pastors x 3
Verse: [Skim Basegod]
Seeing you with a view through the eye of Horus
I’m holy as the law coz lately I’ve been reading Torahs
They hoping that we fall they never gonna control us
We always gonna feast like bitches that’s tryna blow us
The criticism always aiming for the lyricism
They only feel you if you claim you into feminism
I keep eat g like I’m feeding off the alphabet
Skim basegod I’m the top nigga no debate
I’m with the Syndicate and everyday he indicate
How niggas fake and how they claiming that they pushing weights
The only wait these niggas pushing is to stand in line
I’m the walking truth young homie did you get the line
So if you hating talking shit whatever bro it’s fine
It’s getting ugly like your momma tryna crack a smile away from monsters I’m not dealing with that shit now
But half the rappers in the country can’t freestyle
Unless it’s written and it’s prolly never off the top
They never spitting coz they know these niggas gonna flop
We movin crazy but they never givin us the props it’s a murder scene on these beats nigga call the cops
Don’t get confused imma leave em all diffused
Don’t give a fuck if you refuse you ain’t really got the use
Like it’s Sex on a pigment Im coming out the blues
Representing black magic you should put me on the news
Hook: Ace and Skim
These niggas ain't up to par
We're spittin flames in the booth to smoke it up like cigars
Its these particular things that got you in a facade
Cause we departing as kings and resurrecting as gods
( Ace The Syndicate )
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