Tragedy Khadafi - Lyrical Calisthenics lyrics

[Verse 1:] Define me as the greatest Came off a year hiatus Reemerged on the scene draped in the latest My third eye shine when the Ds try to invade us Ambidextrous my gun hand switch just like fate is Infiltrators and haters bless the earth And the mothers who made us Real sh** I submit to my creator Watchin Feds watchin me and possibly The god be laying up in the palace sippin on Dom P Queens servin me salad the most violent The one MCs fear to challenge When apprehended by the beast my code of silence We exist in a war of violence Just a glimpse inside a gangster mind, my true talent A revelation for this thug nation For the fans patiently waiting I spit it hotter than Satan Making the streets form and join my congregation Yeah, the thug nation [Hook:] The trial is to feel that I'm in a race win it Benz pedal to the medal till my breathe diminish Alpha to Omega man till the cycle is finished Life still moves on and the earth is still spinnin' What I spit make the dead raise up and start livin' Facing the man in the mirror existence is clearer What it's worth true purpose, Modern Day Che Guevara What it's worth true purpose, Modern Day Che Guevara [Verse 2:] Your Highness in every line is Spontaneous combustion from the mind is Just a young dude with the wisdom like the old timers I let the beat the dictate my mind state On any given day, trust me the real relate Like violators going down state, we migrate The crime rate increases, when I release the illest thesis The beast love eating dark meat, endangered species And right about now my style is like the biblical times Burnin bushes red seas partin as I recline Submittin' to the most high, embracin' all my nines True story, forever shine but in due time Bear witness a thugs drama I switch the aura holdin' a torah Ridin shotgun in the impala Thoughts of slayin? Black Hand the Vatican Third World the 'sama Time ta separate the real from the fraudulent Cause being broke is too intense See the world through Armani specs It's the struggle and revolution that I represent And I'm just playing my part, layin' getting bent And I'm just playing my part, just layin' getting bent [Repeat Hook:] [Verse 3:] The All Eye seein, Whatever happened to the art of MC'in And rappers steady G'in as I hold a Mic tight Open my eyes mind free in the zone 94 million miles away from home my throne made of chrome Was a young one lost in the hood, now that I'm grown Seein life with a realer purpose Counterfeit spirits they fear it cause they just show the surface And time'll tell, I seen some warriors die in a cell Broken hearted, daily departed they soul just fell Outside under the spell My rhymes sacred like the Arch, or the covenant The streets lovin it, arrest the president Overthrowin' a dark government Allustrious the gods flow, it's similar to dutches Perfectly wrapped around dro Street scholar like honorable Elijah Muhammad Without the nation of Farrakhan movin behind it Accurate timin with nines in the minks linen Reinstated though I'm constantly hated I'm still shinin The greatest story never told But now manifested on a desert scroll, The arms I hold Never stressin, Mic's I'm blessin the truth unfolds Never stressin, Mic's I'm blessin the truth unfolds