Pegz - True to the Art (ft. Taskforce) lyrics

[Farma G.] I travel barren lands leavin' a trail of bloody gravestones Home's where the heart is, this episode starts ,backin' uncharted, bloodbath sagas Drowning in the essence of the wrongs of our forefathers I hid my face away in shame n' all family I staggered through the hardest of wars that's ever been My world's caved in, demons possess me I live the ways of the fireflyin' guillotines Blood covered, mud-crossed cold memories Lost in the woods with the hunger of 100 thieves Dirty faces with traces of a dirty heart I'm (?) journey on a mission for the right to part Accomodate canned heat like the hands of Jinn Trapped in a ring, singin' ma praise Been a stray cat almost all of my days And nothing won't change til the sky spits flames Call me the power in man, I'm the strength in strong hands with a devilish plan I got my eyes closed, and I'm swinging my axe Takin back what's mine when it's time to react [Pegz] I studied the style Yup it's compiled with money Hungry as twenty, polynesians round a (?) Cause I ain't got a lab with latest gear to rock ya, but what I have is the heart of a third world doctor And I can smell an undercover, spotted cop car Quicker than the rotating blade of a helicopter I got the sixth sense, from an existence Shockin' pussies like dirk diggler's dick's length Mind open and fist clenched Lyrically crush a brick fence with my grip strength, you don't wanna risk d**h! ... screamin' "I live this", mycrew make you feel shattered like Queen 'liz'beth I mean business, and won't stop til the scene simmers Sportin' the wickedest tongue since Gene Simmons I'm a screen (?) pixel, Vision clear as crystal Diss you like King T for being artificial! [Chester P.] My laser bomb paralyze high tech numbers Sattelite hunter, storm (?) thunder Spacebelt, (?), shower from above ,(?) magma, (?) Lifeforce twister, sorcery and forgery Drinking the elixir, mushrooms and ginger Trapped in the realms of a free-fall burner I see all things through the eyes of a learner Deeper I'm sinking into unconscience High on my medicine, mentally I'm haunted I'm cautious of praise and I'm praisin to touch I'm nauseous and black, come walk with me blood Let's torch up this pipe, and blow smoke signals I hold crystals and eat falafel, and I've been in battles Like Ghengis Khan, I throw napalms fists and extended arms My senses are flashin, crashin under stress What happened to the meanings?, they're meaning much less Stranded, always underneath these rainclouds, scheming how to break free, verging on breakdown.. Stranded, always underneath these rainclouds, scheming how to break free, vergin' on breakdown..vergin' on breakdown...