Inspecta Morze - All-Seeing Eye lyrics

[Intro: Real Prophecy] Hip Hop ain't the same no more...... NOE in the building..... Real Hip Hop [Verse 1: Real Prophecy] Yo tell me how I came I rap but these industry rappers they came to yap Saying "racks", saying "racks"; why something as plain as that? Claiming they aim to clap but they don't bang the gat, how strange is that? Real emcees do a collab and rearrange the track I'm nothing like these rappers but opposites they attract So imma kick back relax and let my paper stack Stacking my chips up while I'm getting my dick s**ed Let me switch up so yo a** don't get me mixed up With another industrial commercial soul seller Making a profit off it; now they say I'm a target All because I expose the ones selling they souls I got the flows to sew the hole of a skeleton bone close Let it be known I'm perfection at best Who bang WuTang; you should be protecting your neck Money, clothes, hoes, foes sold souls and I expose and I'm the same behind closed doors [Hook 1: Real Prophecy] Middle fingers to the All-Seeing Eye let me see your hands in the sky If you on my side and you know that I do it for God, let me see your hands, put em' high My middle fingers are to them All-Seeing Eyes that's why I got my hands in the sky I praise the most high.. Why? Cuz I do it for God and let me see your hands, puts em' high [Verse 2: Zen Eleven] Ayo the blunt I'm rolling up is stuffed up with a purp aroma Kicking like Barcelona, these n***as f**in' with Zona I got the heart of a soldier, the wisdom of someone older Colder than skyrim folders inside my cabinet smolder Fire burn in my soul, golden calcium bones Fake emcees gotta go or get frozen; My lyrics cold We are the chosen few; the NOE will reach and open you We hopin' to get rid of the evil spirits that's holding you The Devil took a hold of you; cornered you, then devoured you Grip is tight like the people you know who you probably closest to Ain't got no master Zen Eleven is ronin' In the heavens I'm roaming; the firmaments splitting open When my soul pa** beyond the skies where I pa** through I used to f** with lames so them b**hes can kiss my a** too If you ain't feeling the rhythm, then you trapped up in the system The symptoms that I have witnessed they rigged it with chronic sickness [Hook 2: Real Prophecy] Repeat [Verse 3: Real Prophecy] When it comes to holding the microphone it's delightful Flow is insightful; open the bible, hoping I might go to heaven Knowing I'm psycho Fools ask "Do you rap?" Real Hip Hop gun; shoot Boom Boom Bap Clack! Clack! Clack! Make a n***a move back Aim it at rappers spittin' that wack sh**, what they lack is practice All I ask is........ Practice! Motherf**er... From a brother to a brother lets make peace with one another But we can't so we beef in the streets with each other Hmmm.. Ain't that a shame? What if we all had a brain? Take a look at America now; the government tearing down Till I explode on contact, this is Mortal Kombat; Liu Kang flow but they know this ain't no game though Positive energy's exerted through tracks that I murdered So f** you if you ain't feeling it, I ain't ask if you heard it? And f** Lucifer I hope he hear it Cuz I do it for the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost [Hook 3: Real Prophecy] Repeat [Verse 4: Noex] Check it.... Ayo ill mind, word from the wise open your third-eye Kinetic synergy illuminates the mind you'll soon find carca** of other artist used as targets for wack lines Crack lines; spittin' keep human addicted victims Murderous rhythm we ride, FIF Dimension we drift skies Gravity we be anti; galactic samurai Anakin Skywalker, damage them sly talkers Harness my hidden chakra, mine is sharp as Baraka fist Noex apocalypse, sacred g Containing ancient gift key blade opens it 3D hieroglyphs encrypted Scripted with these mystic scriptures Far complex for human listeners; coded through the Emachine NOE frequencies n***as get fatality due that they serving treachery Foolish liars get cast away to the lake of fire The void empire decapitate beings who can't decipher [Hook 4: Real Prophecy] Repeat