GOD Blessed The DEAD

[Verse 1 - Meechy Darko:]

It's that Brooklyn phenom

Psychedelic Tzion, suspended in animation

While lookin down at you peons

Defying the laws of physics, while hitting gravity bongs

After she hit the spliff, her voice get raspier than T-Boz

If you don't like the way i live my life, why dont you take it

In all my past lives i've laughed in my killers faces

I'm into blood, beef, human mutilation

Extended clips squeeze, let it desinigrate em

I'm from a place where hell is considered a safe haven

Since its the root of all evil, we thank satan for this paper

I don't give a fuck about who pregnant or who rich

I dont give about her ice or his whips

Money blemishes, you can't spit the way you used to spit

Sometimes a artist become bigger then the art that he presents

Fuck the spectacle they put these fuck boys on the pedestal

I'm feeling skeptical, cause ignorance is bliss

I'm with my ignorantest chick

And ignorantest ain't a word, but I'm so ignorant it is

This the flow that send em shiv

Words from every verse, from every curse

I am cursed with this curse to outdo my last verse

To outshine my last word, never decline

No backwards

[Chorus:]

I ain't here to tell stories

I ain't here to tell lies

The game ain't been the same since BIG fucked around and died

The game ain't been the same since Pac fucked around and died

The game ain't been the same since Pun fucked around and died

I ain't here to tell stories

I ain't here to tell lies

The game ain't been the same since L fucked around and died

The game ain't been the same since Pimp fucked around and died

The game ain't been the same since Steez fucked around and died