Verse 1
complicated confusion got us divided, no union/
i'm a survivor and proving aint no one liver than Nubians/
indian, indigenous spirited, connections is militant/
my protections intelligence, finesse is so relevant/
since the birth of benevolence when earth was a treasure chest/
not just a hella mess ruled by the devilish/
rebels, lets get up and do what a chief do/
we came peaceful, but now its time to get leathal/
equal to none, I keep u people on one 'cause I teach you/
weed, no liquor, my vision vivid, u see thru/
5 years in prison, my freedom feeling peculiar, the j**eler/
droppin scripture, proppin' pictures on intellectual walls/
ready for wars, deadly with swords, violent with words/
silence absurd when its time for the other side to get served/
mind is inside of a lion's aura, time is a lie and you aughta/
recognize the rise and applaud us!/
Verse 2
Path of the methodical, wrath of the anti-robotical/
spotting you, locking you in the scope, curly hair trigger/
getting combed, i'm getting bigger, feeling iller/
words are convicted lectures dipped in mud and gun powder fill-ups/
short stays in far places, aces are k**ers/
no wasting a 60th of a ticker, I talk with pictures/
and paint words, my thoughts are rivers of revenue/
never do, but moves that make the blessing true/
who is who when the giant speak/
and the concrete shake, each shape cut precise/
to form paragraphs written on tablets to withstand/
fire and madness, I see the past as it flashes/
so I liven up the ma**es, higher than all cla**es/
you got something to say let me take off my gla**es/
I feel the aura of a master/