Coal Cash - Dreams To Reality lyrics

[Raze] Flowing grace control place lace your mind spitting I sold your face to ?? scrolls, take time to listen Driven by the wisdom giving portraits I reflect on Living high off the addiction with these forces you get stepped on Beat you free styling while sleeping against one of your best songs Get on the topic of apocalypse, see the flesh gone Pits of fiery d**h, smell lies in your breath Yes, we are the illest to ever pick up the mic Bless those who feel it, get a lift up to Christ God still revealing, gotta give the clutch to light And give sight to the blind to walk outta line Don't wanna hear backtalk like your mouth was on your outer spine Out of 9 lives I've wasted about 13 Bad Karma out to hurt me So I wash my hands out this Earth and have the dirt cleaned Words be fluently flowing through my flux shuts Feeling f**ed in this life twist up a dutch You make a fuss about petty circumstances Let me burn your -mancers Didn't believe what I speak What the serpents plan is damage the young ones Get up age push 'em to destroy their brains through the trust funds While we lust on broads who's out to disrupt your god What's up with loss If it was their choice they'd have the muzzle on my jaw I puzzle when I flow the ?? sell my ??? to the next level Smoke cest for the stress rebel Tread this old path with cold wrath for the next devil Falling pedals for the ones who settled ?? from the trauma that I suffered, Marijuana I'm huffing Voice your opinion but I don't hear you like computer lines a [?buffing?] Who's tougher, the wise man or the warrior Combine 'em into one, Raze the son that's storming ya With euphoria, hip-hop my home, you a foreigner Spit shots towards your dome now I'm warning ya We the purest with the formula Pour in the rain from the top of the sky's ?? the drain in my soul, reach out my optic to rise I gotta lock pick your eyes, open sesame You know the recipe, I storm mentally Heavenly with weaponry towards my enemy's who wanna see the d**h of me Every second be going so fast Can't hold the grasp How long the globe gon' last Who knows, I just blow el's and [?flow?] it with my flask They controlling the ma**, know when they cast spells I know those who dwell here, come near You will never smell fear, darkness fell from my spear and hell's clear In the vision of the mislead, spit lead on paper and split heads Spliffs leaves my ?? from vapors Beyond the want of paradox break ya, from what we ?? [Coal] Society's an overrated, sedated, medicated f**face Destruction devastated, celebrated as a nutcase Who cares on what race you dedicated your religion Elevated your position Hell awaited more admission The devil's in the kitchen cooking crispy Christian chicken Heathens are finger licking, stricken victims wicked systems Sickening the symptoms when the sin comes for the righteous Similar to vice grips, gotta force myself to right this Prevail in times of crisis to exhale divine preciseness Tryna be like Christ is, tell Satan my soul is priceless Spit on Isis, stab Osiris in the iris Bitter devices, enticing the quitter hospitable vices Right in the middle to belittle the riddle of life is Nice to be civil but uncivil verse criminal vipers Pinnacle psychics, subliminal cynical cyphers Pin point preciseness, centrifugal intervals of invisible snipers In life political invincible fibers Say more than the lyrical And spiritual fire so I pray for all a miracle And hear a full choir giving praises to the messiah None are higher than God, I Fight Jihads against you liars Odd for the survivors when these tigers bear their fangs Has the same chance as Herod when Gods erasing names Reminds me of the change but in time remains the same The king of kings shall reign and return for his domain Sinners burning in flames for the shames of the deeds done Jesus destroy the weeds lead my people back to freedom Heathens only believing what they see and need a reason So they easily deceive by what they read the hand that feeds um This is more than treason verse legions and regimes Seen when project blue beam projects illusions to the means of fake miracle scene just to scheme this empire To inspire the desire to follow a false messiah The demon is a liar and it's fire for the people Who worship the deeds of evil and the murder of the feeble Deceitful pack of weezels who ain't bothered by the famine Either your one of them, or just more fodder for the cannon It's part of the understanding that you standing on a knife blade Whether it's Martians landing or abandoned in an ice age Antichrist demanding his branding to have your life saved Wickedness expanded disbanding from all the right ways Currency commanding the planing for the planet Satanic fanatics with the NanoTech mechanics Rewire the schematics of erratic thinking habits Till they have it all on lock and you're left as a robot