Revelation

Verse 1:
The D Dot M boy
A hundred miles and running no you can't see him boy
From walking into jumping turn a penny into something
See we ain't come from nothing drugs taught us self destruction
Government is up to something
An addict to the mic you bringing addicts to the white
Patience slimmer every night from this new rap hype
Not the type to fake at all, shit I just dont like
Sound bites, just hypes, that do whatever they like
Lime lights getting dimmer, drug dealers, master splinters
Ratting out they own brothers careers gone quicker
Getting to the dough green like its getting mowed
Real G’s in the field like we playing in lambo
Dont want a lambo want some land and more
All the shit they owe see ya drive getting towed
See these rappers never ready, turn a rapper to confetti
Mumble raps Armageddon all these demons i been shedding
Turn em into bygone asking what am i on
When i know some niggas on the corner like them pilons
I can drop 5 songs if somebody wanna diss
Put a rapper in a ditch get dissmissed when i’m pissed
Rappers acting like chicks prolly sit when they piss
I mean shit what it is you ain't keeping up with this
No we can't let em live I just wanna see em dead
So i’m aimin at his head, said i’m aimin at his head blow

Interview:
Melle Mel

Verse 2:
Revelation getting started departed a starving artist my heart is Beyond the market black souls they be the target
Labels can't make me a bargin
Cause I farthern from the norm pardon
The harvest my darkest see i’m barley getting started
Take a beat and then i flip it, got more verses then the scripture
From a slave to a king on the Net like 0 3 richard
I’m Hitting the big stage not looking for next wave
Stuck in a demons world more 6’s than first grade
A minimum wage earner, Just an innocent murder
Had to use good discernment you dropping it like you Earnest
I need my royalties you looking up at a king
Julian Jackson of this rapping one and done em out this ring
See they ain't see me coming you growing like bron fade
Rolling up big Jays i’m flowing like all day
Sitting up under shade my water be alkaline
See i never sold drugs but i’m still pushing these lines
Can't define what I’m spitting its parables in the lyrics
Phantom menace with it in a black hoodie just like the Sith
Using my sixth sense get yo third eye poked
See my flow forever lasting like Sylvester stallone
Tip toeing round the fountin of youth sipping two
Cups of the truth plate of forbidden fruit
Assassins creed out the bottomless pitt, Who are you?
Fighting Spirits when they holding on to you

Interview:
Melle Mel