Prophet

[Verse 1: NDGO]

I take it easy, take a breath of indo
I do what pleases me and weed's the only thing I'm into
These crack fiends might spend their cheese check on this, and some piff
And a fifth of that whisk and then they open up like windows
On tenth floors, I vent flows
I'm not a fan, I'm just a homo sapien
Who's sent to blend souls
And then the vents closed
I know there's niggas hating
I know there's bitches hating
But that don't stay up in my airways
I switch the station
It's ridiculous, spit the sickest, meticulous curricula
Kid of Agrippina - Caligula
I spit Peter Paul Rubens on a 16
This means, I'm switching from just making raps to writing pristine
I flip the script - see, I'm standing on the ceiling
These rappers got you damaged from withstanding all those feelings
I feel like I'm a beast and my feast is is just to maximize
I'm something like a summer sky mixed with a little passion (right)

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Hand on the Bible, hand on Korans
Eyes on the Torah and got money on my mind
Speak from the Vedas while in Vegas, I ain't lie
This is the life of a modern day prophet

[Verse 2: NDGO]

Stop it, is what they proposition to the prophecy
I'm properly connected to the highest value property
So cop a seat
Speaking of that
The cops'll be
Plantin' the crack
And probably
Coming to a city near me and maybe you
So here's the thing, grab a Buddha - read a book on what to do with it
Two hits of weed might show the truth in it
I'm just saying when we're praying its the same shit, no matter who you're talking to just keep the patience
Face it, I'm the genesis of the nemesis
Sent to take the innocent and turn them to this insolence
Coincidence? never. there's three heads to be severed
Delivered to the river just to let him know forever ends
Slowly as I spit, I'm the omen to his purposes
I traverse the Styx with triple face of Cerberus
Evils what I'm flirting with; I take it on a date
My mental's in dimensions from a varied mind state

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