[Don Mykel]
Lost in between how to start this and land my starships
Sometimes my mind travels far beyond this planet's orbit
Who stand before him?
My offense commands a forfeit
You'll end up stranded, nauseous amongst the bandit corpses
And my defense is like that of the man in office
So picture you trying to withstand my fortress
A land of cautions where you stand regardless
Cause either way, I plan to torture souls for ransoms god spent
I'm like a phantom's offset
If there's a life after d**h, I brought the balance to it
Through Hell and back, then I resurrect to my palace ruins
Poison runneth over, my chalice fluids
I spent three days in flames
I reached the gates and brought malice to it
That's enough evil to touch Earth and scatter humans
But fear in the hearts of those too weary for war
Like I ain't prepared to square up with God
Well my arms long enough to reach past the stars
And leave my fingerprints light years beyond
It's quite clear the Don reaped sk**s not of this world
I'm battling rappers in times that have yet to occur
So don't be surprised when you see me return
This ain't my first time around
I use to write the bible verses for the church
That's soul testament
My soul's a veteran
And in my physical form
I'm the coldest with a pen
Yet again
They want to test the lens
Like you can't see I'm better then?
I'll put it in focus
You spitters is hopeless
Tell sway I got the answers he been missing
Watch me put them in motion
Aye Ya with the crossover
I'll put them on posters
Carving rappers
Just target practice
We talking practice?
I'm hardly Jackson
But my career is moonwalking backwards
That's moving forward
If you ain't get it
It's cool, I wrote it
My bars don't go over heads
They revolve and make your dome spin
Yeah
No exorcism can revoke the spirits from dead I've risen
I've harnessed Einstein's intellect and Pac's lyricism
Not to mention King's dream and Steve Job's vision
And the brute strength of Bruce Lee the way this knowledge kicking
With high precision
My life simply displays God's intentions
So all frauds contending will suffer my swords incision
That's word to Chris Rivers
This sh** here is capital punishment
Laughing at Gunner men like I'm packing lightning and thundering
Earthquakes that'll shake up Satan
Plus the fire from under him
Tornados swift
I hit the awe
Mighty him and son of him
Looking for my twelve disciples
Spitters fighting to be one of them
Got me fearing
Putting the slightest of trust in them
I got the Sudafed for all you judases
The cure for the sick thought of betrayal being lucrative
Let him eat up off your plate
Now you nothing but food to them
Feed the needy
They get greedy
Quick to let the ruger spit
Momma told me
"Choose your friends wisely!"
So I move with a ruthless grin
Staring through the souls of n***as
Reading where you dudes have been
Keep my circles small
You strong-willed
You n***as cruise-a-thin
So why you figure you can fool with him
The lawless where no rules get bent
I'm use to sin
When most of us come from this daily routine
Soul of a poet
Mind of a k**er
Heart of a fiend
Like I'm addicted to slaughtering for means of living
Yeah I will never see a prison
I got the codes to cheat the system
Polyhedran Prisms
They want to box me in
But they can't hide the truth and seclusions
So let the lies begin
See they'll say anything to stop me in my tracks
They hate to see a young n***a rise above the stacks
Denied because I'm black
Or baby cause my pride is more than that
We all saw what Jordan saw
But if I fly
Get caught in traps
Twenty thorough orders back
It's a new day
Yeah I'm calling that
More than rap
That's just the first installment of my mortar act
Come Take My Soul
Aye
Come Take My Soul