River Blood

The poet's voice lingers on
 His words hang in the air
 The ground you walk upon
 Might as well, Not be there
 Might as well, Not be there
 If I take you through my dreams
 Ive been through the darkest morning
 If I take you through my dreams
 Ive been through the darkest morning
 Yeah, let the carnivores in
 Dead sons like a corpse in the morning
 We rippin doors off they hinges
 We bringing war to the minions (lets goooooo)
 We moving forward with a vengeance
 I told you man
 Our scores endless
 We climbing out from the buildings
 Cause prophecy lies in the eyes of the children (now)
 Lend me your ears
 Cause the shit that we write could bring grown men to tears
 Its, So sick its ridiculous
 This fool right here strikes fear like a militant (who)
 Give me a mic and im killin it
 In any light keep it hype, height limitless
 Concrete pilgrimage, the center of the night
 This our life what we write
 Its only right that your feeling it. (what X2)
 Yeah, let the predators in
 Crack the sediment, We back and smashin your rhetoric
 In half, Cause we coming with the heaven sent
 Smackin mc's till they're dumber than the president, (who)
 So if you can stomach the medicine
 Ill spit a stampede to leave you run over by elephants, (who)
 Cause all I see is unintelligence
 I feast on the weak and floss my teeth with they skeletons (what)
 We keep it hotter than the desert
 Drain the fluid out your heart when we rockin to the records
 We taken every square on the checker board
 Live from the block and then back to the liquor store
 And then back to the forest
 Stun you with a verse then attack with a We closen every chapter before us
 If you rap then you probly over shadowed by these warriors. (Yeah)
 You know, Yeah, You know it
 How, We coming, We coming
 If I take you through my dreams
 Ive been through the darkest morning
 If I take you through my dreams
 Ive been through the darkest morning
 The poet's voice lingers on
 His words hang in the air
 The ground you walk upon
 Might as well not be there
 Might as well not be there
 The poet's voice lingers on
 His words hang in the air
 The ground you walk upon
 Might as well not be there
 Might as well not be there