The End Of The World

As I dive into the center of the sun

Solar system super nova kingdom come victims run

I stand here energized like ha mas

my posse terrorize whole villages

After warfare see decapitated heads as holy images

My religion is, hip hop stay alive, wid the slingshot

Sands of Palestine battle rhymes scatter sands of time

Man declines as I rise divine like the star shine

I stay in line, like the constellations in the sky

Out the mind, my astral plane travelled thoughts unravel

like ancient carpets beneath the feet of pharoahs

Arrows pierce the narrow minded

These devils tryna keep our fam divided

But we still stick together while these other cats are blinded

By the tricknowledge, yeh we be sayin' stop the violence

But if it get to deep then merck the president's the science

Got the secret service walkin' up and down the street mad nervous

Fed suckas surveillance tape for what I say from out the surface

Y'all don't speak the truth see that sniper standin' on the roof

He's receivin' messages through radio waves in his tooth

???????, that's all I need to say to kill this devil

Check the scary facts of where we at it's on the illest level

Hook:

Check the scary facts of the where we at (where we at)

Check the scary facts of the where we at (where we at)

Check the scary facts of the where we at (where we at)

Check the scary facts of the where we at "WAKE UP!" (2x)

Ashem's the man of war interpret the verse what you expect?

Take a look around where men in black suits strappin' wid techs

I stand infinite like the old earth through death and birth

The devil washed our brain to kill over turf and net worth

Stayin' resourceful like literature reprinted, live it

Military to blow off ya head like race gimmicks

Wipe that stupid grimace, we'll be dominatin' when earth finish

Knowledge is danger peep movin' targets like Roy Iniss

It keeps me wise of the climate of Israel

Patchin' Ford vans just like in goon flicks get out some fish tails

Walkie talkies checkin' packgrounds and signin' ledgers

Paparazzi steez watchin' my seeds for tight measures

It be the same people cocaine kings flippin' on us

Ain't got no airplanes but plenty of gats that we can bust

Ain't nothin' rule but money, 'cept holy forces above me

Disappear gear packed with the fam and flee the country

Hook (2x)