[Chant] You are now under my power Do as i utter don't cower Backwards from danger Maintain your posts, GHOSTS! You who now hunger devour Rappers who shudder and cower Backwards from danger Let's raise a toast, GHOSTS! [Verse 1: O.H.M] The black act magician and rap apparition Has risen now driven by vivid ambitions Of giving the living the shivering jitters These copycat n***as have kittens in litters Whenever they witness wind split through their timbers Limbs that were limber, now black as a cinder But that didn't singe you, no thats just the winter The world is so cold but you have to endure Not much is fortold and much less is insured Sure im insecure but my message is pure If there is a god then its essence is yours If there is no god you're essentially lord Of your destiny. testing me's not recommended For i weild a sword that was specially forged They call me... Spear Chucker Norris! [Interlude: Safi, O.H.M in quotaions] Finding someone like "Lord n***a" is rare. He's a really kind hearted person; he's exceptionally intelligent He's an MC, a poet; he's... just... so, original. Like... the way he carries himself, his words, with everything there is about him I feel like, there will always be a place for him; um, in my life. Not only in my life but in this community, in society... We should always welcome the unknown; the different; the random, that is: "Lord n***a... n***a."