Friday, May 04, 2007

Elite-Induction

Ey yo, I'm sittin’ here facin’ the elite crew,
I know ya want me coz I'm one of the perfect few,
that aint arrogance, it's ma confidence-loop,
I'm a poisoned poet; yeah, what ya heard is true,
can't stop rhymin’ until it's enough for ya,
ma next rhyme? Yo, I neva leave a clue,
complexity gettin' accrued,
"when I spit some shyt, then that shyt's called fact",
yeah; I spit it on the face, sorry if I am bein' rude,
but gotta deal like this to bring back the good,
when I talk like this, they say I'm bein’ shrewd,
give a 'Dont care', coz ma soul reps N-SubstiTool,
who told ya the poison's gon be sweet, fool?
it smells that way just to give an allure,
when ya take it in, reality blows up real soon,
hesitate to take, I'ma feed ya with a golden spoon,
got enough poison in stock for an elite-induction,
aint talkin’ about the dough or status groups' operation,
shout out to the groups that rep soul, the realest,
coz I see some dawgz in the pursuit of a lick-zest,
I always wondered why the number of lickerz aint less,
coz there are people who want it to be licked, nobody regrets,
it's a matter of regret, all I wanna see is some progress,
good take on the bad, let's begin a game of chess,
situation - real life, get yoself a bullet-proof vest,
mission - get the souls to the Almighty's nest,
it's where the evil fears to make a mess,
nothing's a fruitcake, even the stay at the nest,
ya just gotta learn how to pass the God's test,
gotta face the situations when ya failure-obsessed,
but gotta believe, in the next stage lies the success,
"yeah, that's the way it is", say the best of the best,
and, when I say it, ya better believe and get blessed,
already informed, got black poison in excess,
will start teaching how to deal with the evil-pest,
resumin' what had been taught by Bhagath and Malcom X,
let the individual interests be laid to rest,
revolution, in total form, for the helpless,
revolution aint about modification,
coz modification leads to the next level of frustration,
overturn the system without any affection,
if it demands blood, then shed some,
result - souls done with the elite-induction...God bless ya, son.

No comments: