Текст песни D.O.A.P. 2020 - RA Scion , Gifted Youngstaz

Regulators in the graveyard new rules for the new school
Set a date for the seance voodoo's what the crew use
Stay awake for the chaos shoot for the blue suits
Hang loose with the fang tooth grey wolf with the wasted youth
Take two say who who made you
All time great not a two game rule
All white race not one lane lose
All white lace in the Kool aid juice
Hey Zeus Jesus all praise due who do they pray to
All heads turned for the melee brood
Been away came back to the place they roost
Woof shit is about to get ugly hens
Are holed up in a house full of money
The field is on fire, the barn is all bloody
And nobody's heard if the farmer is coming to tend to his flock
Been here since ten of the clock stock in that simmering pot
Trying to buy time is not working sir - are you for certain
It's worth what you spent on that watch
Watch. Keep one eye open
No blinking you sink into sleep and you meeting its cousin
Eye of the needle the reaper is coming
The brink of extinction the people's destruction
Keep on disrupting the evil republic
Do not hold grudges against your own brothers
Cause you and me will continue to be considered enemies
One in the same to these fuckers I swear
Right there a kick and a snare
And a stick and a spear and the spirit of 76 in the air
In the era of Ish are we slicker this year
Shit is not what it appears
How is this governor stuck in arrears
What is this button this buzz in my ears
The mamas and papas I'm no son of theirs
Run for the hills head for the border with portable drills
Scramble to dam up the waters i promise you
We will dismantle whatever you build
Real recognize real whether the texture is weathered and peeled
Solar exposure to polarization of
Particles brought us together to kill

Death of a precedent the rest of my testament
Malevolent rebels are yelling oh what an expression of eloquence
Arrest the precedent sever the heads of his delegates
Welcome to hell where the resident celebrants relish in decadence

It's like I never thought I'd be doing this shit anyways
Hit you with a right hand BING call me Hemingway
Little man but I swing like a heavyweight
Ready, wait, too late staring at the ceiling fan
Yes from a little man guess I am the riddle man
Strung you like a fiddle pretending to be the middle man
Yup I think you better duck I don't believe anything just for a buck
Truth hurts when your long in the tooth
Shirts bloody with the two verse murdered coming through here
Syncopated rhythm while shaken up from the rhythm or the schism
Or the chick that had that motherfucker singing
I'm a keep on swinging I'm a sling it like I'm Brett Favre
Damn it all to hell when I'm spitting up with my hell fire
You missed wide right, kicking from the white right
Ease up on 'em Mikey Shybee damn it ain't excite bike
Spit it with the quickness verbal fitness in a half bar
Going down Xan bar, greatest since Alexander
Slicker than your average rapper is with the language
Slam it doing damage think I'm going to need a bandage
One thing I've been thinking bout is speeding up keeping up
Farthest thing inside my mind I got beats I'm beating up
I could do it in my sleep counting sheep
Dropping lyrics, writing poems while you're pissing in the sheets

Death of a precedent the rest of my testament
Malevolent rebels are yelling oh what an expression of eloquence
Arrest the precedent sever the heads of his delegates
Welcome to hell where the resident celebrants relish in decadence
Death of a precedent a test of intelligence
The best of the messengers said it with debilitating impediments
Settle your reticence, and ready your regiment
Steady your weapon and let it eliminate all the unpleasantness

Lick that zig keg full of powder got kickback kid
Little dot fixed on a slicked-back wig
Lick that Sig, lick that Sig
Whittle that switch for to stick that pig
Hogs in the back of a big, black rig
Spit in the pit get it lit quick took a
Little sip of the swig then i hit that zig
Clouded my vision, smoke in my eyes, slight astigmatism
Write a prescription to right the deficiency
I can see clearly the cycle is vicious
Righteous administer rites of the wicked
Afflicted, befallen of all type of sickness
I offer my alms slit in my palms the
Sign of stigmata that's my crucifixion
It's my jurisdiction I've been commissioned you under my supervision
It's time that I tighten the reigns,
Crash of the titan's wave, the tides have changed
Triton's back the Scion of Poseidon cites the title track
A life of modern miracles this here might be my final act

Death of a precedent the rest of my testament
Malevolent rebels are yelling oh what an expression of eloquence
Arrest the precedent sever the heads of his delegates
Welcome to hell where the resident celebrants relish in decadence
Death of a precedent a test of intelligence
The best of the messengers said it with debilitating impediments
Settle your reticence, and ready your regiment
Steady your weapon and let it eliminate all the unpleasantness