[Intro: Tragedy Khadafi & Divine] Peace, peace, peace, peace... Yeah, you know we deal wit' the science of life, (no doubt) add on (indeed) 2-5 Supreme (Supreme 2-5) Anything that don't add on man, it subtract man, (Divine, Tragedy Khadafi) And we don't f** wit' that [1st Verse: Divine] Yo, yo... Still nice wit' the flow, cold, like I was ice in the snow/ Watch my life it unfold, behold, still rock ice in the gold Type that'll go, bananas, sick, hear the hammers click/ Plans to get rich, writ man*scripts, that make the planets shift Universalist, the murderous, murk 'em its permanence/ My third eye's sky turbulence, fly like Perseus I behead the living dead, bled Gorgons, Medusas/ In Porsches wit' Rugers, my thoughts is Musa's I Am That I Am, self, lord, master, I reign/ Can't sleep, I'm too deep in the game Benz from a Range, when Feds aimed, I fled when they came/ But never the tame, was pouring back lead like it rained Wetting 'em up, the best 'ill get tested and bust/ Never letting us up, my mens they get arrested and cuffed Clash wit' the illest, bond wit' the truest, k**ers and shooters/ Math from builders, Dons, dealers, sk**s is influenced [Hook 2X: Divine] Seventh Dynasty emerge, we the wisest "G's"/ Livest Kings, surpa**, last of the dying breed Superb, when we ama**, it's a crime we breathe/ Every word, get spitted in fact, high science, degrees [2nd Verse: Tragedy Khadafi] Yo, yo, yo… Emerge from the burning ashes, I Self Lord And Master/ Through the mind's eyes, see what I'm after Bloomberg let the goons loose, just for my capture/ My stamina, leave these tea party n***as wit' asthma Mahdi, more proper to the eighth chakra/ Get in 'em, like incisions from a doctor I'm a, pro black mobster, bu*ter sauce lobster/ Arabian horses, bosses, watching from copters Mink collars, over ostrich, synopsis/ And my hand calls for power, like the adhān, straight out of Mosques Mathematics show and prove God ain't the average/ Civilized ways that's gracious, far from a savage My enemies, left in dishes, burned wit' acid/ Blood s**ers of the poor, bunch of greedy ba*tards Swords over their head, my fury is the fastest/ Imagine this, rap evangelist, here like Lazarus [Hook 2X] [3rd Verse: Divine] Seventh Dynasty emerge, we return its cla**ic/ Phoenix crashes, burn in the flames and fly from the ashes Heat when I blast it, see Allah asleep in a casket/ Deep and I'm mastered, calm when Ramadan cause I fasted But still got a thing for them triggers, leave n***as plastered/ React too quick for these cats, they slow as mola**es Thought displays, seconds of frames, die to keep up/ Like I arrived, out of my time, live from Egypt Wardrobe is gold, a hoodied up, King Tut/ In war mode, explode, they pray my thing don't erupt If I let it and bust, kids 'ill get it, deaded and crushed/ This God of war go on tour, who set it better than much Better than most, fourth letter, forever I toast/ So I'm sipping while I sit wit' my clique, deading my foes Clash wit' the illest, bond wit' the truest, k**ers and shooters/ Math from builders, Dons, dealers, sk**s is influenced [Hook 2X] [Outro: Divine] Seventh dynasty... Tragedy Khadafi appears courtesy of 25 To Life Records/Aura © 2013 4th Letter Music (BMI)/Supreme Music Publishing (BMI)/25 To Life Records/Aura