Jus Allah - Heavenly Divine lyrics

[Produced by Stoupe The Enemy of Mankind] [Intro: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine Ikon the f**in' Hologram Yo, yo, yo, yo [Verse 1: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] Another sacrificial lamb That died at the hands of Hologram Sent him into the dungeon and bludgeoned his f**in' clan Holy land Who spit the live sh** The do or die, Illadelph Jedi Mind sh** The hot sh** Live raps crack your jaw Like who's the avenger and who's at the center of war I left a scar So your crabs would overstand Mental will dent you and send you to a holy land Lawnmower man Sharp blades slash your vitals Recitals will fight you and entice you to burn Bibles Homicidal Hologram burn churches Murders by stickin' a crucifix through your cervix Divine purpose, for the Remi that's in my thermos Greatest evils stick you with needles that's hypodermic You heard the verdict I'm with Allah cause he chose me Broke into the Vatican, strangled the Pope with his rosary What, what, what [Hook: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine in '99 What, what [Verse 2: Jus Allah] MC's face terror wherever my sound's audible Banned from third world portals, battle mortals, and slaughter you Seen inside the places of beyond The dwellings of the Omn Existing in Islamic pantheon Flows got the breeze on my clothes got the scent of trees I lay back and blow sax like Kenny G Power blast wacking my path devour fast I leave you with the grain of sand in life's hourgla** Devise your spell Make demons rise out of hell Grab you by your lapels and rob you of your outer shell You fear the ill dire who sire in hellfire I launch writers Put your jaw in a gauze wire Jedi swordsman give rappers a foul fortune Science to contortion your body into a coffin Insane damage is done, you f**in' with the army We beat skulls in the shape of a wet bag of laundry What, yeah, yeah [Hook: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine in '99 What, what [Verse 3: Ikon the Verbal Hologram, Just Allah] Yo, the gods are rhymin', they dramatizin' You feel the poetic blow of the titans We like a f**in' bolt of lightning The three wise men, we at levels that defies men Watch out for fake heads deviled disguised men Arriving from the dawn and spawned with ill forms That'll leave you laying dead in the womb like stillborns The master herein, the ominous, the master spirit Can't understand the language of rappers with bad lyrics Ikon the python, rappers are left strangled I overlook the Earth cause I see it from sun's angle Above the clouds, we sit high and we daze Write a page, on how you a slave to worldly ways Islamic marksmen, seeing the squadron Could be a fatal mistake Like the first sins of Adam in the garden You feel sorrow, I'm projected as god Apollo Explore realms, you left too confused to follow Invite your town to absorb the sniper rounds Illadelph, Shambhala, n***a stayin' underground What, motherf**ers [Hook: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine in '99 What, what