Wrekonize - Spiritual Possession lyrics

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Wrekonize - Spiritual Possession lyrics

[Intro] It started on a dark night in the city About 6:30 I left the studio... And a kid approached me and attempted to rob me at gun point Explaining to him I wasn't carrying any funds of any type He started to get impatient And at 6:33 he shot me and now [Verse 1] I'm a spirit without a shell And instead of going to heaven or hell I'm flying 'round this city looking for a place I can dwell Gettin' attracted without choices this story unfolds Being controlled by two poles magnetizin' my soul And all of a sudden without any warning at all I was pulled down quickly through the top of the local shopping mall Through the food court, down towards a store in the back Where a youth was thinking about stealing a gum-ball pack This isn't Guilty Conscience kids so don't make that mistake Nobody can stop me from changin' fate not even Dre I possessed the child's body said to him "What are you doin?" Over a pack of gum-balls your whole life could be ruined I explained to him a pack of gum really ain't helpin' ya Put a plastic gun in his jacket and walked to the register Raised the jacket covered gun like I had done this before The girl started givin' me stacks of money out of the drawer I must of forgot that my current ?host slack hide in his h? Lucky for him we didn't show up on the video tape Then a flash of memory appeared inside of his dome He had a povern-stricken family survivin' at home He loved them dearly and was worried he'd never see them again And two tears rolled down the soft face of his skin So I walked him out the back quietly with all the profit And sent him in the direction of home with a G in his pocket [Hook] I'm flyin' through the air and I'm over your intersections And what some super-naturalist's would call spiritual possession Look into the reflection and what did I see But the face of a young child starin' at me Now I'm flyin' through the air and I'm over your intersections And what some super-naturalist's would call spiritual possession Look into the reflection now what do I see But the face of a young covenant nun starin' at me [Verse 2] It's past mid-night I've entered through a window filled with dim light And possessed the young nun with a cute face and brown skin tight "It's him right" the thought shot straight through her brain As the door opened and there stood a priest holding a cane I felt pain you see this woman viewed herself as a weakling Cuz the priest forced himself on her while the other nuns were sleeping On weekends, on weeknights, at lunch, before breakfast Not only was he sick but this father was also restless I watched in horror as I became her first witness He knew she wouldn't say anything to anyone like an infant But in this instance for truly my d**h was like a blessin' Cuz I would help her fight back usin' my spiritual possession I took control went on a shoppin' spree at the Amara Mart Bought surveillance, weapons, and food on the head priest's credit card Set up a trap and waitin' in bed patiently that night And sure enough he peeped back in at the same time to rape her rights Now smile for the camera you weak sick ba*tard This is for every time you gagged her and made her call you master Faster and faster, you'd scream through your laughter Bendin' her body backwards, trainin' her for gymnastics You lead Christians and Catholics, inside a daily practice But meanwhile your smile stays directed towards that chick Career comes to an end now, what a pity though You can catch proof in the same place you see the R. Kelly videos [Hook] I'm flyin' through the air and I'm over your intersections And what some super-naturalist's would call spiritual possession Look into the reflection and what did I see But the face of a young covenant nun starin' at me Now I'm flyin' through the air and I'm over your intersections And what some super-naturalist's would call spiritual possession Look into the reflection now what do I see But all of your reflections starin' at me

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