"12 And I saw the dead, small and great, stand before God; and the books were opened: and another book was opened, which is the book of life: and the dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books, according to their works."
azazel (15)
What's ur wish, the Jadakiss?
To Christen while you listen, now listen up.
We at the top with the Papa Doc.
And you forgot to check the time on the clock.
To cash in on the check, and you look upset.
And for it to resonate, you have to sunset.
To win t
Is a pic a thousand words?
The tickets on Fox Five.
With ur lies and deceit.
To be the number 1 creep.
Talk is cheap, so slow down.
Was Krusty the Clown funny?
And as a producer, you ran out of money.
To not think with ur head, but ur tummy.
Wishes that glis
Bedazzled while ur frazzled, to smell ur fear.
To watch my six while you are burnt to a crisp.
And here's a clue, ur bein played like a fool.
I'm tryin to figure out what to do with you, ur Angelics are tools.
To abduct the Adam, to create ur (g)od.
Ur
The Illuminati New Body.
We ain't doin the Blue's Clue Roddy.
The Staff, the Rod, is this all a facade?
Or is it let go and then let God?
The Candyman Tod, to make a wish while grounded...
And then that's when the False Prophet is finally surrounded.
Are
The lullaby with the Lunar Moon.
To regenerate and mediate, the Wulf that howls.
Do you want red pottage, the cow, or foul?
You plead the fifth, but take the next foul.
Ur confused on the 6th God, with ice in my veins.
As I Sai the bombastic Bon Bay
To be wise with wine.
For you to cry, you whine.
For it to work, you have to align.
And that's why I have to lie.
In other words, the truth hurts.
Your bitch bad when she flirts.
But with mine it's flame on.
The Levite that does rituals and writes songs.
Her
To test your resolve.
The Igigi that fall.
From fall to winter.
We don't do the Master Splinter.
With Splinter Cell from Hell.
Who gives a fuck about tattle tell?
In other words, fuck a rat.
To move on from Alni(Tak).
To clap ur faith.
Without work, ur done.
T
Shhh, the mystique, the Cherokee like Creek.
The Beast from the East, is this D.C.?
The Washington Monument, the Kundalini Chi.
Or the Tower of Babel, the turtle in the half shell.
The pop quiz wiz, or is this the final exam?
See how you’re c
To construct a complete thought.
The double-bladed that speaks its mind.
The constitution is used as mana.
To work in the yellow lab, is this bananas?
Land Before Time.
The Pythagorean Degree, to agree.
To self-destruct, too much, it sucks.
Sin-Eater
Sunfire, to hire, to sacrifice to Him.
Do I have free will when I inherit the Djinn?
A Few Good Men, to market Sin, my 8th House that stings.
The water that slips through His fingers, but with material, it’s green.
And to think
Havin to hush the Orange Crush, wanting to crush your sol's lust.
In God We Trust? What's the fuss, to run into Rosa Parks, the back of the bus.
Now you're hurt, too much to flirt, bc ur too blind to know ur worth.
Now was that about race? To take th
The time table, and the debate.
The blueprint, what's at stake?
That would be the steak and cheese on my plate.
Skating on thin ice is your fate.
Havin' to switch up, and this is my decree.
Wiser in my own eyes, when doves cry.
In other words, the serpent
At the penancle, 2 years in, was 9/11 a grave sin?
Now come, let me lead you by the hand, the Sands of Time, the fan.
With the breeze, the fan, and we doin the Space Jam.
Now we're confused thinkin' Cam was at the helm.
And you think I gave a fuck abo
Yesterday's price is not today's price.
To serve Christ or the Geanie in you?
With Esau who sold his sol for food.
Can't wait to wait, in line, your drool.
With ur hue, your ray, confused on your intellect, you got played by Rae.
Lost the battle, you the
