Buddha Bless prod by Dj Besto*

I left life along time ago
 Traded reality for the steady flow of MPCs and kick drums
 Kick one and went numb
 Make emcees fall to they knees
 Free mase'em like a 33 rd degree
 Not Masonic or Plutonic, cause ya ironic
 Devien ya like some fresh shrimp
 Ya not cool with that fake pimp limp
 A bullet proof vest, won't deter me
 From ripping ya heart straight out ya chest
 Addicted to sees but don't promote it
 P Rhyme you know you quote
 Your flows somebody wrote it
 Grab a pad, take some notes
 I float like Ali, move like sugar shane
 Make ya girl move frames from reciting my name
 On flame like pyros, Affected by hydropower
 Deflower ya lil sister, tell ya mom's I miss her
 Like Jack Rizzo a rip ya
 Meet me under the lights, Finless Brown believe the hype
 We love Beaver Fights
 It's that F-i- n-l- e-ss, B-R- OW all up N ya chest
 Yeah we rock day and night, Northeast to the west
 And if I don't smoke sees, I'm still Buddha bless
 Funk the glitz the glamma
 Hit ya like brett the hitman
 The ultra
 cold crush ya
 feed ya bones ta vultures
 erupt ebonically through cultures
 like portugeuse
 or white supremacy in the phillipines
 clock out like Zulus
 barefooted no need boots
 leave ya stun like patriots
 hitting American troops
 We still get noose up in the front or the back of the bus
 Even got Rosa Parks throwing middle fingers at us
 The Bastard child of Civil Rights
 Never take for granted the Black plight
 That's why I fight for the future
 And refused to use sex and violence to progress
 Rather educate and motivate
 Rap the vote and demonstrate
 Be a voice of this generation
 And the beat in soul of the next
 Protect and serve
 Like hotplates to homeless
 The chronically insane
 Walk the streets from polk to main
 And we roll past, nose up
 like they the ones we should blame
 Its that F-i- n-l- e-ss, B-R- OW all up N ya chest
 Yeah we rock day and night, Northeast to the west
 And if I don't smoke sees, I'm still Buddha bless
 Smack a fake thug blue black like some BDP boom bap
 Consume your weak snaps, rerail you like some Cal train bullets
 The cord I'll pull it the next time I see you on stage
 But since you the king of the choke
 You'll get smothered like Pacifica smoke
 Verbal linguistics bout to save you from yourself
 I'm felt like communal wealth, social security, and health
 With that vocab, I'll send you back to ESL
 While I access these words to show you how Rhyme excel
 Keep the backpack close and the hoodie on ice
 I'm too nice, hit cats with shots just to give'em a new life
 Revert you comical astronomical attempts
 Just to set the record straight, swing you both ways
 Like Alexander the Great...