Another D.Banks Production - Armageddon lyrics

[Verse 1: James Virgodo] The struggel between right & wrong Good and evil Hope my music and thoughts never mislead my people When you want it, how I want it you want the best forever Can't speak for yall I want it now, I guess for yall it's never n***as look at me funny Take my music as a joke I'ma continue kickin flame Whether i'm rich or broke Give my all on the stage I'ma slave to the page Got my life in a book We haven't turned the first page I been writing for years I got so much to say It's all timing baby just give me the time of day RedInk was just an appetizer for the last supper I know my Judas and I got sum fa that motherf**er Can't put them basatards out you got to let em hang themselves But you be hanging with them batards Damn thats show and tell I pray for n***as who be praying on my downfall Camflogued in the leaves In search for ya money trees n***as chasin money like they can buy a spot in Heaven I hope all dogs cuz im happy in 7th heaven I just stare at the sky, ion knows above Another day to get it right, i'm guessing thats enough? For n***as like me who aient never cared to think twice One life to live you can't audition for the afterlife In a world where the unexpexted is expected And truth be told the true lies always respected n***as claimin false lives I can't take this sh** nomo They tommy hilfigure n***as always sportin polo You fall in the trap same product different logo Don't let the "man" make yo a** like "ice-T" made coco We built the pyramids now they say we can't throw it up (you see) We never gave a damn and we still don't give a f** It's still boyz n the hood going out like ricky And now the future boyz N the hood pretty ricky! They world star f*ggots, world-star snitches, world-stars tatted from head to toe but still b**hes Worse thing to do is give them the lames the Attention You high as an aprostrophe(but)can't take a life sentence My n***a youse a fragment all you missing is a period The man in the yellow hat got these monkeys curious Lawd it's a po wind that will never change So keep candles in the wind And set the fire to the rain motherf**er WHA AH AH Now its time to rekindle you lost your soul Might as well decorate your temple In this life of war i'm alexander the great And when i die of honor leave the blood on my face This is Armageddon we went against the norm I guess you lost in gatlin we children of the corn Here is one hand, and here is another The truth is the truth, regardless of the color I'm just a freedom writer My words will never perish I know yall watched the throne See it's n***as in paris Please excuse my French Good manners are so cherished Don't get caught in the bucket, you know the crabs get jealous And for your well-being it's good to be rebellious n***as with attitudes it's nonthing you can tell us One time for my team it's we make a run You know the world is ours We tryna blind the sun (shine) I'm ready for the lights Can't see myself losing And even if i do i'll just find it amusing We all broken pieces but thats what form the gla** We only got a hour don't let your presence pa** Remeber one thing somebodys always watching This is a marathon my legs still chopping I hate you new rappers you'll never get the picture Just like them white folks you could never be "that n***a"! I'ma let yall n***as breath Even tho yall gased up They say they be grinding, they swear they be rhyming Because of your "raps" the game declining But that's just how the how cookies crumble Elimintating all you rappers like the royal rumble Gotta play your position Nonthing more or nonthing less The only thing on my mind is achieving success Difference between me and yall I call it higher thinking I took them bricks laid my foundation like i'm david brinkenly I gotta go get it While yall waiting on the taxi Dickridin transportation man I hope you know they taxing Everybody wanna rap but it's cool i'm relaxing But that bullsh** they spitting will only remain jackson I aient worried about them raps It's literature i'm composing Chose to write in RedInk so the merciful Gods will notice Like the sniper on the hill, got my aim and i'm focused Locked and Ready its armagodden And i'm chosen Wa**up! WHA AH AH Thoughts Of A Young Man Provoked!