The mirrors on the all would never lie unless you asked them too
we battle crews Jacobi Wichita bombing your avenues
We're savage dudes right up out that market flipping vegetables
we're vexing you flex and bruise your mandible we're animals
phantoms but more tangible
i'm telling you a mile a minute
leading hospitals herd's and clergy's right outside your limits
crossing very few that are worthy soaked in sin
like alcoholic elders forced to raise their kids
Yea we that old time virus that will paralyze your stature
in the middle of the night with a mic and a dagger
considering my obligation landed on your shadow
i will find you in the light and save your bones for the marrow
examine all the minerals you'll know which way the river flows
we left you in the current for our flood remains subliminal...