Tragedy Khadafi - Think Market lyrics

[Intro: k**ah Priest] Market, gotta relax, exoticness Yo this is it, history in the making k**ah Priest, Tragedy, and Black Market William Booth, yo, Will, yo we gotta do this, son Hahaha, history in the making, y'all, yeah [k**ah Priest] n***as wanna know what I base my theories in Hebrew literature, face Nigerian Black Market, we form the great pyramids My poetry's deep, call it Shakespearean Police hara**, cuz the jury and the G I'm in I speak on the past, Egyptian late periods Look at my pad, misused shapes and images Conscious lyrics, spoken through hieroglyphics In cuneiform, the God is mystic I'm havin', constant dreams, that I'm Constantine Surrounded by heaven's angels, with armored wings See dead people, needles in the arms of fiends The messiah of the ghetto, black Madonna seed Revolvers squeeze, crack addiction, jars of weed Court cases, mad convictions, they followed me Sometime, my past is hollow, but I got and dodge y'all lead [Hook 1.5X: k**ah Priest] Back down soldiers, we blow gats Military thoughts, we attack like silverbacks With automatic weaponry, our needs of ammunition We ain't come to talk, we came to handle our business [Tragedy Khadafi] Inconspicous crime sh**, the criminals grind with Fast forward, rewind it, the mentally blinded Lost my soul in the hood, but only God could find it Inadvertently the government wanna silence and murder me Ya'll been trapped in the cage, and call a soul and it's hurting me I'm just, runnin' bleedin' and leakin', I'm barely breathin', I'm wheezin' Head to the sky, and I'm just lookin' for reasons And even if I'm leavin', the price of freedom is d**h Our we achieving, what's really left, broken legacy d**h of a nation, erasing evil We facing, selling our souls to Satan [Hook 2X] [William Cooper] We the tree, got planet to feed the Earth and his children Our pastor's smokin' the mirrors, and all our check revisit When evil pours through your pores, banana clips will fill you It doesn't get any realer, the chalk out, mindin' your figure But an eye for an eye, I had the whole hood blind It's half the reason, half the hood, is right now, doing time What's done in the dark, could come to light in due time Turn my cheek to grapevines, until seen by third eye Be under heaven's gates, with bullets, we then fly Pray the most high, brings my soul upon flatline On top of the world, to our mountain of crime Look, behold a pale horse, in just a blink of an eye But actions speak louder than words, but not as often From the womb to the coffin, scalin' to suit, you caution The Black Market, hood news, Thug Cooper reporting Just givin' y'all fair warning, a new day is dawning [Hook 1.5X] [Outro: k**ah Priest] World, world, world, world Market, market, market, market, market Think, think, think, think, true, true Life, life, life, life, life