Tha Philocipher - Journees lyrics

[Verse:] I rap with the presence and power of the last Mohicans Devour your team, loved ones, and competition in sequence Young n***a from VA causing shorties to pop they p**y Aspire to be like Malcolm cuz mama said that I could be Spent nights steady shadowboxing my conscience d**h threats to my impulses, Rebu*tals to my responses k**ed my sense of restraint, instilled my index with hate And redirected my focus to settin flames to impostors It's the mad prolific, cataclysmic, smokin while I'm smashing women Coolin while maneuvering flows with a ba*tard's vision Fatherless, who else but the blunted scribe Gifted with precision lacing venom with a hunter's stride Any n***a would be foolish to try and go mano y mano Get clowned and fried, no Ronald McDonald My shorty features like Jesse Spano Establishing my cause and presenting my excellence n***a that's the motto