Scripture

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah yeah), yeah Since I wrote this during Ramadan Does that make this religious scripture If slavery ain't history, then what about saddam Crimes of humanity paintin' a picture Depiction gets clearuh, coldblooded murdah Dreams of blowin' up like shmurah But then I gotta maintain duhai Grow exponentially and multiply Saga of a brown male misunderstood Gotta keep the shroud up in the hood If the clouds of the veil go down I'd git shot Wannabe jayz with the blank brown face if I could (Oh if only I good) Rain truth on em like a hail of facts Halifax seems so long ago, broke my back How many times did my mind crack Fought off too many psychological attacks Check it, this is scripture Brought to yuh Directly from the heavens Cuz it was kinda heaven sent Is it the inkwell for the pen that it was written with Kinda filled, space, stars galaxies and shit everything you possibly imagine Its Imagination Inside o me a demon dwells Holy but unruly, the rage swells Got words the make yuh minds melt Just dishing out the pain I was dealt Felt tip or ink well pen, types irrelevant Writing down the words of a covenant Disagreeing with me is like fighting fate Accept my words and get to heavens gate Blatantly too real to be doubted Lies only eventually get outed The reverend seemed devout Let's see how many kiddies he mounted (Yukh) heh What I divine is a tonne o clout Human sacks o shit is why I shout Not intentionally revolutionary Just need to be heard before I'm put on the obituary Before they Before they go and Before they go and kill me