Yeah, yeah, one, two, check it out, yo
5 stages of consciousness right here
You got your conscious, yeah know I'mean, word up
You got your sub-conscious
You got your super-conscious
You got your magnetic-conscious
Bringin it son, let em know
Tellin your right
Keep on movin
Show and provin
Yo yo

[Killa Sin]
Yo, I forever stay ready dunn, 
Money run gun under the pelly, kind of heavy
Pretty pearl, tickle my belly, but steady by the waist-line
Thirsty to dump but thought twice before I took time to waist
None un-mine in his swine, I let him live now, relizes what he did
Perhaps you've got a tab on the line and I ain't got no time for no bid
See battle up to warn the squad, already bars on my crib
With their guns drawn, seekin Killa Sin who done slid
Many moons ago, across town whereabouts
Unknown heights blaring loud out, you, me like who give a fuck
I puff a bone, is usual the suspect, I'll never be
Allah sees everything, bad boy silence is the key to longevity
So, take this advice, while I reiterate the thought to take your life
And I will

[P.R. Terrrorist]
Magazines recovered at homo scenes, two teams living of rhyming schemes
Always had dreams to be discovered in the meanwhile had to blow trial
Got put in foul with the rest of them, 8 seventeen with blade infected guns
Had to watch my back when I shit and piss, niggaz busting nuts at CEO's
At least maternals frisked, your face is derenched, buck 50 smile
Your face get lifted and then you shift into another facility
Same shit, back in the world, stand strong and watch the weak curl
From the pressure of everyday life, career endeavor
The knowledge syllable in my name is straight terror
Killarmy running through your whole fucking area
With five stages of consciousness, that swift and change like the weather
Some drime forecast is rough draft, right off the pad, alive in the act
It struck the subjects just like math, ram you off in the first half
This quarter won't last, finger leaning on the trigger, guns blast [Blaow] 
Super-conscious leaves this track smashed

[Beretta 9]
Harpoons for hard times, kid, going through this difficult stage
You gotta maintain, cope with the stress and pain
Still in seek of the shelter that blocks the rain
A thirty gone in the flesh, my mental pretains
To the time who explains
The duty of a wise man, to the minds, some will blame
With this physical, mental, will and emotion
When aquizations take control to my infinite devotions
Which is to seek the onslaught, cause we express thoughts
To the seeds the wrong foods, that made them with their knot
Now my duty is to civilize and penalize
Throats were cutting them, they must the God, spreadin lies
I take it upon myself to reveal the disguise
You fucking snake, I tie you to the graphite, tight
If now to live, you would begin to strike
I waste no time now searching for a mystery
With every twenty five thousand, we renew our history
We be the Gods, the Asiatic black men, and not be kept it
We actually run this shit and defend

[sample]
The government calls us traitors, a giveous
Cuz we believe that we have the right to be ourselves

[Islord]
Aiyyo, three years trapped in the belly of the beast
Got me awesome, fuck the lords, fuck the fed coats
Fuck the judges, cause they don't give two shits about us
Black man, woman and child, how were living over here
Trapped in the worst part, things like this happen on the regular
Innocent bystanders get trapped off on the streets of my stomping grounds
Where constant war pops off, like wine bottles on the regular
Like clock work to be specific

[9th Prince]
The General Wise died in fatigues, mentally for life I bleed
And promised to feed the seeds, he was supreme general in the army
Little intelligent little bug, roll with thugs that sold drugs to survive
Civilized the eighty-five and saved many lives
But these water head niggaz dealt with the four devils
Ceased the rebel and broke the God physically down to another level
Madman at his weight, the great General passed the way
With a smile on his face, I swear if you was here
These pussy niggaz get tortured, while I stick hooks up their noses
And cut off the ears, even their family members will have to pay
Brothers, mothers, sisters and fathers get manslaughtered the right way
I'm not dealing with feelings, but I spare the children
Weak niggaz destroying, Four niggaz is building
Revenge the General, that's what I quote and tape up grenades to your head
And watch your brains explode

[ShoGun Assason]
I sling war slang like cocaine
Verbal dope that numbs your brain
Like a shot of novacaine
In your death you will feel no pain
I should teach you with my sword
And the tip was poisonous
Snakes speak lies and their words is venomous
Wu hits come continous
So I don't give a fuck if Hot '97
Ain't feelin this
See what I'm revealin is the truth
And actual facts be the proof
The youth be the fruits
And the elders be the roots
I stand solid under firmament
This black man be the darment intelligent
These be the word's of my testament
Written documents of the thought
That makes me give props and sell tapes like catacrops
Motherfuckers

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