Burn It Down

[Verse 1]
We don't wait on the Moon to hear the wolves howl
We make the generals back down like Colin Powell
A few vowels from Old English and White Owls
Got the city confused, it's the Tower of Babel
I ain't with all the blog fights and rap battles
Little rascal bookweeds that's on shackles
I just bag up tracks as if it's crack capsules
But my lyrical content might bypass you
Do the knowledge and listen, you hear the snakes rattle
Since the Garden of Eden I was wrestling demons
Inside my semen is angelic intelligent beings
I ain't pledging allegience to the leader of legion
They killed my great-great-grans for the reason of reading
I ain't selling my soul so I can sell a record
Because the Lord is my shephard, I just give it my effort
'Til he beheaded the beast lion, bear and a leopard
You ain't accepted it's melanin versus the leopards
I'm just an image and likeness of my ancestors