Mike Lawal - The Curse Mark lyrics

[Verse 1: Ganiyu] Ill manner Pa**ion like the fruit Mouth full of filth Bout ta Spill it on a nun Dosing in confession Regretting Nawh' I'll be damn... White Jesus on the wall Da Vinci stroked... Frescoes on a ceilings What is your religion An abomination Missing pages Hanging by the tread Stirring in the belly of the beast Creeping as the shadow of a lamb The western worlds got you in choke-hold [Coughing] Put it in the air... The meek has inherited the earth Tastes like a blessing and a curse This f**ing clay's getting on my nerve Anything you'll do has been done Methods are rehearsed Fall onto your knees Granted one Wish.... Simon say dance There's evil in the land Soaked into the honey Kiss it like the ring Give away your sanity Crawl into my arms Cordless Bones, flesh Arms, legs... Right, left.. A ten hut [Verse 2: Ganiyu] Bathe you in indigo Cold winter flow, Like you never felt before... Ehy, ehy Chills through your vertebra Think you know Well try a spoon of the truth serum Ha In the clouds I'm Invincible... Life on earth Body trapped like a rodent Under a spell Gather to worship Followers gossip Nothing can stop it... Moving towards a higher force Like Rigor-mortis Back to the chapters Distracted by the flesh of a virgins child How dare you interfere [CUT, CUT] Grazed off the top is a topic Can you let it sink in!! Trapped in no man's land Where no man stand Split it right in the middle Separated my people In the name of the father When I sang with the choir In the house of omega Family friends come together We don't worship no idols Why he look so much like you Hold me back... Gullible youths go to school to get brainwashed... Institutionalised Your king has been a**a**inated Offer, we sacrifice to the realms that beyond us Bogus, a load of bogus is what you based on All I see is red Like in between her legs I'm a starving artist It's a stick up Mr man Think about it Your civilized minds keeps the illusion up float People in the real world Get lost in the gun smoke [Chorus: Ft Mike Lawal] Bang...bang...bang...bang Get lost in the gun smoke Medici built a house Medici House of Medici Dark twisted fantasies