Lyrics Eyez of Innocents - KJ$

Stare in the eyez of my demise
Or be crucified under
Yeah the standard of lies
But underneath lies a coffin with body inside
I'm the devil in disguise
I'm the black sheep of my haters dreams and desires
Designers hype beast I despise
I still use literary device
While poetic justice I inspire
While my virtues are rewarded
As the poetic twist of resort
That distorts my vision
Cut short my existence
As I send my good riddance
Rest in Peace forever
Yeah your soul in prison
Locked in a virgin coffin
Rearrange my organs just like a surgeon
Eyez to the Persian
Keep me safe
Caught between person time and fucking place
We got PCP weed laced
And we still got that DMT they be shoving down they face
And my aspirations and my dreams be at disturbance
But I keep my peace cause of bliss ignorance
Know I got indifference when compared to
These other rappers
Cause the shit they rap about yeah they mad cappers
Imma lose my mind like a mad hatter
All I hear is mad chatter in my brain
Let's not refrain from these brain dead rappers
That be plain
I'm the real MC E equal yeah the MC in me
Master of my ceremonies
Like the prophet yeah I need my testimony
And my plug calling me on my telephony
I'm like what up Tony
He like what up homie
I'm like can you supply a Stoney
He like for sure broski
I got enough to supply the whole party
I'm like fuck that shit
I need so much it can provide for an army
An army behind me
That's inclined to lift me up
From this battle of heaven and hell
Hear the bells
My soul locked in a jailcell
My shawty still calling me on my phone fucking cell
But I'm still looking where to sell my soul
Can you smell me that creed cologne?
All these ops need to get off my dick and leave me alone
Because if they ain't afraid of my image
They should be afraid of the unknown
It take courage to become the man you won't
I see the spillage of damage across my village
White privilege at the peak of it's above average
I strongly encourage that we take out the garbage
Molesters still going after underage daughters
Imma slaughter (yurr)

Hold up let me get a beverage my
Throats tired of telling you lames off
Now watch me skirt off with that bottle of scotch
Now look at the time of your wristwatch
Cause I 'll be back for they next botch
But with all this speculation they still snooping around my crotch
So fuck off
Yeah we off
Y'all like animals feeding out the governments trough
Y'all like children
Hope I can provide a better future for my grandchildren
Show me something that's handwritten
Not a lost conscience that's destroyed by a broken system
You say I ain't live it bitch but we live it everyday
So fuck off
Yeah we off
I got my headset off
So this conversation lost
Our paths crossed for a reason
You staring in the eyes of a demon
So I understand why your soul feel eaten
My body been beaten
But will unlock my inner garden Eden
I'm taunting for reason
I live like early morning season
So my ever green needed
And my innocents what they pleaded
And I'm calling out treason