128 Barras

so go
so go
so go
c4
so go
c4
the kid left

May God have mercy because I don't
if rap is the apple of discord you go, I come
I'm a prodigal son good performance index
decode the Da Vinci code I don't rhyme I draw
dom dedication and discipline, no attitude
but lines are bars, and in my hand claws
wild animal in the zoo 64 is not enough
I speak in code of 128 bars (wow)
my cult is hidden, magic with science
consciousness, morality in full alert mind
collective but the spiritualist with an open mind
eye of chiva and chemistry opens the mind
lyrical consistency, sound with essence
law of life action and reaction consequence
think, rap has so many beats
me and Dan on the same beat without knowing, coincidence?
of course not, it's tuning in the game in the rule
with my brothers at the end of the day in tic-tac-toe
definition I am the tragedy in the Las Vegas game
animal game you lose the zebra game
you don't understand? I'm ready for war
now fucked up the whole damn thing is another one of those
my flow is blaze fire in the fire of darkness
the holocaust of the false, black thursday
I turn rough stone into polished stone (hey)
I turn it pure into cooked stone (hey)
fact invert, turn the lion into a gazelle
I open my chest and put my heart in the bowl
nothing has changed I still don't have a label
rude, with a whore who doesn't respect me
this is no secret because there has always been trouble
rap came from the ghetto but today it's David Guetta
I want what's coming to me, the world is small
laughing at you clown just another one in the circus
you talk I make dirty or clean money
mouths I shut up it's for institutional number 5
checkmate 16 another level
six time PRO, true Wikileaks knowledge
you are photoshop twitpics