4th Disciple - Dangerous Mindz lyrics

[Verse 1: Poetic] I got stress on my brain it causes chest pains Inside the best frames Ghetto blood clots is scored by slug shots And drug spots, well if you're too poor to move out or get a new house, it's like living in a war walking through shootouts And you doubt God exists, when hard fists Be pounding on your head like jackhammers You're trapped in the black drama You hear the laughter seconds after that you fade out You're played out, you're laid out Your heart nearly gave out, you're lucky that you made out With just a few scars when the bleeding ends The streets [*sniff*] let ya breathe again But evil men, will soon be on the receiving end Of Universal Law, I'm calling on the meek and the poor To fight back and never forfeit the day you have to go to war With forces that are armed upon the seven continental borders A mental fortress is essentials to absorb this My sword hits the human orb until it orbits In the 'Art of War', kids see Grym Reap be morbid Since pieces of the lost civilization in the past Had my photographs etched inside of pyramids To laugh at this revelation, without 365 days of concentration And twenty-four hour meditation, would be foolishly pagan I'm ancient as 'amen', see I stay Grym Throwing fools in in a pit full of pit bulls to be shaken Or strapped to the crossroads of Hell and inner sin Which trap the sinners in, to cell such in Sing-Sing I bring Grym tidings, tidal your wave are not exciting Stop riding the dick, start writing your own sh** Cause I stick figures that think they fat and can't rap wind blast I make 'em Slim Fast, looking like stick figures I'm all that, I bag chips at concerts and shows Get more panties than hoes that boost Victoria Secret clothes Foes is tagged like ex-foes toes at the coroner's Kids with cold feet rise and fall like the barometer Grym will mentally chop your career See sh** is locked down here, like penitentiary blocks and tiers Escape outta your ducts every time you hear my name You better duck fate or catch a f**ing face full of duct tape You get smacked like a trick that sniffed off her money Then smoked like Rzarector with the blunts dipped in honey [Verse 2: RZA] Rotate your head like a gyro, my hair grows in knotty spirals Feet resembles Christ's description from the Bible Water-walker, immune to all physical torture Pull out fast in a Porsche, upon a double-crosser My penis rise up in the morning like a Phoenix And blast iron cell into a low blood anemic The imperial material's venereal MCs get murdered in serial, you can't f** with the material Unorthodox paradox, my sh** is seen widescreen Magnavox Grabs thought like Doctor Octopus Cause war like the grandson of Kush I'm hanging devils' heads on a evergreen bush Sugar-frosted sorceresses b**hes get exhausted p**y lips be dripping, like leaky faucets Undercover C-Cyphers sprayed up like windshield wipers While I'm guzzling Pipers, changing my son's sh**ty-a** diapers Dime piece trapped in sync like MIDI time piece You get stampeded by the wildebeest A rap DATs, bust tracks back like Chow Yun Fat Oppositional forces get their eardrums flat Common denominator, I swing the mic saber like Vader You was fooled by the orientation made from a traitor MCs get their wigs blown, trounced off both fist bone Choked from my d**h, every time they break a wishbone Eventually, I knew the whole world would mention me Potentially, I have the Chi to make G's MCs breeze on my tracks, I rock the fruit with the trees k**a Beez spread rapid like diseases See it's like the second coming of Jesus of Nazareth Be fabulous, raise the dead crowd up like Lazarus Hazardous vocabulary attacks be beautiful Acoustical notes we provoke, it comes out musically dope n***as realize they just can't cope The hair busting out the head resembles fire and smoke, Loc [Verse 3: Frukwan] I blast watts in circuits like General Monk-Monk was Turkish My science is divided deep into your central nervous Pervert area codes peep this murder I'm boxed-in, s**ing hologram tits, inhaling oxygen Parallel world of crab n***as and seashells mix I pierce my dick and sword right through you pelvics I'm hell stricken bomb, wrapped in trees of palm Physical existence is descendants of Allah I travel at high rates, weaker men are primates That either migrate or get burnt to the stake I feed off lyrical light beams of amphetamine My terminology is panatomic like lobotomy Crazy el loco, gas n***as like Sunoco Flush 'em like Presto, blast in your chest bone I raise from the shore like Sodom and Gomorrah With traction, flashing a 4-wheel drive Ford Explorer While mucus lies within the center of the Rubik's The roots of the wine induced the enzymes inside your nucleus Turmoil boiling appointed, n***as rubbing off my style like an ointment Lost in the Sahara from trial and error Confused with 3 Mules for Sister Sara Rahh! Bearer, digesting minerals in abundance Because the dead is not known to return from the dungeons