Dreams To Reality

[Raze]
Flowing grace control place lace your mind spitting
I sold your face to ?? scrolls, take time to listen
Driven by the wisdom giving portraits I reflect on
Living high off the addiction with these forces you get stepped on
Beat you free styling while sleeping against one of your best songs
Get on the topic of apocalypse, see the flesh gone
Pits of fiery death, smell lies in your breath
Yes, we are the illest to ever pick up the mic
Bless those who feel it, get a lift up to Christ
God still revealing, gotta give the clutch to light
And give sight to the blind to walk outta line
Don't wanna hear backtalk like your mouth was on your outer spine
Out of 9 lives I've wasted about 13
Bad Karma out to hurt me
So I wash my hands out this Earth and have the dirt cleaned
Words be fluently flowing through my flux shuts
Feeling fucked in this life twist up a dutch
You make a fuss about petty circumstances
Let me burn your -mancers
Didn't believe what I speak
What the serpents plan is damage the young ones
Get up age push 'em to destroy their brains through the trust funds
While we lust on broads who's out to disrupt your god
What's up with loss
If it was their choice they'd have the muzzle on my jaw
I puzzle when I flow the ?? sell my ??? to the next level
Smoke cest for the stress rebel
Tread this old path with cold wrath for the next devil
Falling pedals for the ones who settled
?? from the trauma that I suffered, Marijuana I'm huffing
Voice your opinion but I don't hear you like computer lines a [?buffing?]
Who's tougher, the wise man or the warrior
Combine 'em into one, Raze the son that's storming ya
With euphoria, hip-hop my home, you a foreigner
Spit shots towards your dome now I'm warning ya
We the purest with the formula
Pour in the rain from the top of the sky's
?? the drain in my soul, reach out my optic to rise
I gotta lock pick your eyes, open sesame
You know the recipe, I storm mentally
Heavenly with weaponry towards my enemy's who wanna see the death of me
Every second be going so fast
Can't hold the grasp
How long the globe gon' last
Who knows, I just blow el's and [?flow?] it with my flask
They controlling the mass, know when they cast spells
I know those who dwell here, come near
You will never smell fear, darkness fell from my spear and hell's clear
In the vision of the mislead, spit lead on paper and split heads
Spliffs leaves my ?? from vapors
Beyond the want of paradox break ya, from what we ??

[Coal]
Society's an overrated, sedated, medicated fuckface
Destruction devastated, celebrated as a nutcase
Who cares on what race you dedicated your religion
Elevated your position Hell awaited more admission
The devil's in the kitchen cooking crispy Christian chicken
Heathens are finger licking, stricken victims wicked systems
Sickening the symptoms when the sin comes for the righteous
Similar to vice grips, gotta force myself to right this
Prevail in times of crisis to exhale divine preciseness
Tryna be like Christ is, tell Satan my soul is priceless
Spit on Isis, stab Osiris in the iris
Bitter devices, enticing the quitter hospitable vices
Right in the middle to belittle the riddle of life is
Nice to be civil but uncivil verse criminal vipers
Pinnacle psychics, subliminal cynical cyphers
Pin point preciseness, centrifugal intervals of invisible snipers
In life political invincible fibers
Say more than the lyrical
And spiritual fire so I pray for all a miracle
And hear a full choir giving praises to the messiah
None are higher than God, I Fight Jihads against you liars
Odd for the survivors when these tigers bear their fangs
Has the same chance as Herod when Gods erasing names
Reminds me of the change but in time remains the same
The king of kings shall reign and return for his domain
Sinners burning in flames for the shames of the deeds done
Jesus destroy the weeds lead my people back to freedom
Heathens only believing what they see and need a reason
So they easily deceive by what they read the hand that feeds um
This is more than treason verse legions and regimes
Seen when project blue beam projects illusions to the means of fake miracle scene just to scheme this empire
To inspire the desire to follow a false messiah
The demon is a liar and it's fire for the people
Who worship the deeds of evil and the murder of the feeble
Deceitful pack of weezels who ain't bothered by the famine
Either your one of them, or just more fodder for the cannon
It's part of the understanding that you standing on a knife blade
Whether it's Martians landing or abandoned in an ice age
Antichrist demanding his branding to have your life saved
Wickedness expanded disbanding from all the right ways
Currency commanding the planing for the planet
Satanic fanatics with the NanoTech mechanics
Rewire the schematics of erratic thinking habits
Till they have it all on lock and you're left as a robot