Armor of God

Let me talk to him!
 Let me talk to him!
 Talk to me!
 I'm from the era were we murk the bearer of bad news like leonidas
 And family don't speak till tragedy reunite us
 Scout to see who tightest and slay hordes
 Who wanna test V.A. sword
 I wanna meet the Fockers
 No Gaylord
 An angelic presence the delegates blessing
 It's hell against heaven
 My flow is god's relic in essence
 Why in the fuck is you replicas testin
 With a delicate pressin
 I can blow you to maggot delicatessen
 They restless til I'm soul clapped with no mercy
 Till they witness the crown get hold captive and murk me
 No industry flow active can hurt me
 The upper echelons about effective as proactive to herpes
 Instruct spit to keep niggas with chalk employed
 The gods fully armored
 Apology talk is void
 What part beast you don't understand
 I write the sickest shit to hit white sheets since cross burning Caucasoid
 Chorus:
 V a verse for all the fallen that left me
 A may the armor of god protect me
 Kill everything thing that's movin expect me
 If you offended then I'm talking to you directly
 Sick as an abortion activist germ biochemist
 Strapped by yo clinic
 Clappin' clients with a grill that's cryogenic
 The ice that my tear ducts cry authentic enough to hypothermia what I
 Breathe upon even freeze a pond
 The game will never be fixed
 Cause every new nigga heavily bricks
 Or exploited like 70's flicks
 Machine and beast cleverly mixed so
 Fuck around and get carried by six
 Like the nuggets in 76
 I'm a good fucka
 A sick migraine cross contaminated with strychnine strains and click
 Nines aimed
 Split a soul three ways in an auction
 You celebrity fit thugs weighing your luck and weighing your options
 Subsequently no slugs can dent me
 Spit freeze whatever rubs against me i creep like a stealth winter
 Frost bitin shit till your health splinters
 This is I, fill in you the blank lord and master bitch I'm self-centred
 Chorus:
 V a verse for all the fallen that left me
 A may the armor of god protect me
 Kill everything thing that's moving expect me
 If you offended then I'm talking to you directly
 Niggas want me to rehash beef with Twista till the targets destroyed
 Run up on him at 106&park with the toy
 Fuck all that
 That's a marketing ploy
 In fact
 I'm proud of what the nigga accomplished
 Bark at cha boy
 Envy breeds from not stackin right
 Non packin pipe
 Insecure non tough, tough actin tinactin types
 You clients of panda pussy pimpin
 The source of your extinction in existence is right here in black and white
 Till I'm emancipated
 I birthed terror that stans Al-Qaeda
 Switch up
 Give a fuck if fans okayed it
 All I got is my balls and my word
 If the streets hold me to my word, we already know where your hands located
 Your fears confirming my thesis
 The time fabrics in permanent creases
 Pressing the luck you weigh
 When bucks spray
 You lay
 uckfay ouyay
 Want some positive shit
 Mother fucker play Lupe
 Talk to'em
 Chorus:
 V a verse for all the fallen that left me
 A may the armor of god protect me
 Kill everything thing that's moving expect me
 If you offended then I'm talking to you directly