Poetic - Guard Ya Shrine lyrics

[Intro: Poetic] Yeah, comin through the mist of the dust Of a hundred thousand wild stallions On a dirt road Another episode of the Gravediggaz saga Yo [Verse: Poetic] You came to a**a**inate me I got degrees that evaporate seas I got thoughts that decapitate enemies While your thoughts couldn't fascinate fleas See I manipulate keys in a vocal joint That alter your focal point, f**ing snake I anoint by will to k** you savage MCs Then watch your cabbages bleed You're weak and you're wicked Diseased with a sickness, that turn Gods into swine My mind detects blind ambition A fine musician slash crooked politician Trapped in a black hole cause ya lack soul Gravity chokes ya black [?] like a la**o Your condition is a walking dead man Wake the f** up or get your head banged I'm the soldier with the bloody red hands These ghetto alleys become dead valleys Snakes too shook to show up at your rally Some paralysed by the thought Of bein an*lyzed and caught up in lies and falsehood It ain't all good in New York if you don't walk the walk I dare f**ing parasites to grab a mic The Grym brings Fahrenheit and blinding light You are not my competition you non-living treacherous pig I'll have you submit [Hook X2: Poetic] You're feeble and you play black, guard ya shrine I'm a needle in a hay-stack, hard to find I'm evil when you slay black God for crime I'm evil and I stay strapped far as the rhyme