Pro Shit

Hunger in the streets I come live as I want to be
I Feel like you Feel, I kneel when you knelt
We all pray to the same God but still no Help
I spent years in the Dungeon and I learned something
Just chill, calm yourself and try to understand
You might figure shit out but God's got some other plans
You speak too soon under the light of a full moon
Shovel in the ground the dirt be all around
When I seal your doom it's like (King) Tutankhamun's tomb
Death lingers, beginners are too young to learn
Listen closely this is for your own concern
From Moses to Bigge we got 10 Commandments
Dumb founded men still don't' understand it
I shock and awe obey God's one law
When we do onto others, like all of my brothers
Unless your against me, and when It's time to face me
I hope your gun's off safety
Even God can't replace me, reincarnate me
Through the pen of a poem echos an eternity
Like Romans that shook the Globe before me
My Ancestors that did hella wrong
I can't correct shit with the verse of one song
But I expose those that counterfeit
When we Flow Some ole Pro Shit

Shit grab the steel when I'm smoking
Don't arrest me arrest my brain it's insane
Flow Some Ole Pro Shit

I flow some ole pro shit like when I lay a verse
That scorches the Earth, a rebirth through my language
Damage ya' like something ill when you were just young
Now you carry that baggage on your back like it was hung
Emcee follow me to a place that exists only
In your mind where you will find me
But it's realer then real when I hold the steel
Deeper than love, more than just infatuation
I control your mind thru words that spark imagination
Or the grey matter caught between your ears
I shoot the gift that liberates my peers
For years you be waiting for something like this
But you can resist grab it with both fists
And hold on for dear life, like a branch on the edge of a cliff
I got no riff, no beef in the streets
When by beats hit the streets it's like an Omen for Peace
And you can never ever get closer to God
Then you are right now without trying to be hard
I don't give a fuck who you roll with, who spliff with
Who you get lifted with, who you bang with,
Who you hang with who you gang with,
When we go one on one you better flow some ole pro shit

Shit grab the steel when I'm smoking
Don't arrest me arrest my brain it's insane
Flow some ole pro shit