City of Blood

[Verse 1: Nu Jerzey Twork]
It don't get much darker than me
I'm bout to start a regime
Everybody chip in their hand like the mark of the beast
This a demon free zone, my house is guarded by priests
No guests here
Ain't too many gifts to offer a king
I wear my lock and no fleece
I wear my heart on my sleeves
I wear a mean dark pair of shades, pardon the steeze
Always begging on the calls I receive
Struggle story still hard to believe
I ain't all that
Sit back and look back and look at all I've achieved
I'm just admiring this art
Niggas want fame, their life'll be the cost
Niggas out here selling souls just to peak higher on the charts
The Bible be the cause
Book of Psalms just inspired how I talk
Me and God got way more things in common than I thought
Cause ain't no re-tracing my tracks
All me, no statements retracted
If I ever said it to you nigga ain't no taking it back
I'm only stating the facts
I'll say to your face it's a fact
Cause you ain't got enough money to ever be at place I'm at, nigga
Fuck nigga

[Interlude: Richard Kiley & Dr. John Wilson]
The first light of day shines softly of Jerusalem
An ancient, beloved, and tragic city
But Jerusalem has been a city of faith
It's been a city of un-faith
It's been a city of peace
And it's been a city of blood

[Verse 2: Nu Jerzey Twork]
Yeah
Needed a brief intermission
Mama caught a nigga creeping in the kitchen
There's some things niggas can't sneak past intuition
Y'all playing ring-around-the-rosie
We playing ring around the dishes
Prayed for a trap house that I had to speak into existance
Fast forward, 4 years later we up at the workspace
Trap booming, should've done this shit up in the first place
Break sale, big sale going up on a Thursdays
Fish scale half off like a fucking mermaid
I had sedatives, I had hella pills
I had heavy drugs
Saran wraps in the Chevy truck
Wax bags-
Making every fucking dollar back that a nigga said he was
Soon as we stack enough paper I'mma hit the plug
I'mma set him up
I was riding up from D.C. down to Market Street up on a mega bus
I had to wreak a priest, you could tell I'm husting
She swallowed pills at the pheasant rush
Take work and drop squares down to a stomach like a fucking Teletubby
Shit hit the vein, relax every muscle
White heads like Frederick Douglas
I could flood the whole state of Jersey
All a nigga gotta do is press a button, nigga

[Outro: Nu Jerzey Twork]
Fuck nigga
Bitch ass
Fuck ass
Motherfucking fuck nigga
Bitch
Jerusalem, nigga
Piru
Woo
You hear the fucking chains jingling, nigga
Bitch
You hear the fucking chains
Bitch!
Woo