Wicked Society

Yo, the great

DigiWhat are you looking for?

The World's greatest mind,

Bob Digital

Man with no mother

Yo, try to cross reference, my epic preference

Fresh mint, tight lint, you get trapped inside the monkey wrench

Ain't no man lover ever gonna silk the sealer

I'm blessed like the seed who sucked the milk from

MahaliaYou wishin'

Shaolin Island could be swallowed up by the sea

Gobbled up, like the lost city of

Moore and

AtlantisBut

I'm fierce as the cyclone winds that blew through

KansasHave your clan stranded on the enchanted land of

Gumas Azubar

Gem blue star, razor blade scar

Who dare wanna spar bar for bar?

Allah U Akbar

I turn the most degenerate hood into a pop star

Bless the seed who prays the

Most High without askin' why

Flicks from ocean shore, kick like

Marshall Law

I might strike with the eagle claw or tiger paw

On the shores of

African beach, facin' the east

White sands stretched out as far as the eye can see

Found buried by the sea

The heat of

Allah son will crack through

Antarctica

We ride blue whales, you sell

Nautica ships on the carpenter

We should send all these

Devils back to

HellYou small as to die in my sentence,

I speak with vengeance

Snatch up 17 million plus 2 million

IndiansYour incorrect retrospect on the situation

You didn't know, it was a

Wu-Tang affiliation

Legs speak like twigs, you're forbidden like pig

You can't fuck with the

Zig-Zag-Zig

Raise your sword and praise the

LordEnrage the war on this wicked society

Raise your sword and praise the

LordEnrage the war on this wicked society

The village must be pillaged

The merciless, the

Earth is damp from blood spillage

Cursed the ancestors and the seed of the assailant

Dissect his body like an alien

My seed must be spread

I bust sperm cells with

BobsledsThen race to the egg and bring forth

The arm leg leg arm head

All you niggas out there who got money

Better watch out for the money hungry, straight up

The most beloved from a region undiscovered

I've been hovered over by black buzzard walkin' through public

Imagine the feelin' of growin' up

Ten children stuffed inside a shack

In the project buildings

Women, infants and coupons

One stole camel soup on

Stressed out with four kids, aborter

Next door the dope fiend neighbor

Tryin' to sell his little daughter

Poisonous, heat from the oven

The only way we had to live was survivin' of mommy's lovin'

Dead bodies found in the incinerator

Lights out, somebody fucked up the generator

Talkin' welfare, cheese, franks and beans

Mud stains on mockneck shirts and tainted jeans

Twisted up, how the fuck we get bended up?

And ended up in this four block radius where they enslaved us

Sweatin' from cheese ravioli

With tomato sauce and anchovie

Spoiled, ah, shit, my blood boiled

But, fuck that,

I'm ready for open hand combat

It's the Tomcat

And my thoughts are unlimited

Inflicted fatal wounds

And I'm immune, see a evil society

So, praise the

Lord and enrage the war

Against this wicked society, society

Praise the

Lord and raise your sword

Against this wicked society, society

Praise the

Lord and raise your sword

Against this wicked society

There was a legend of a '

Liquid Sword'

That was Only

Built for niggas with

Cuban Linx

Who entered the 36th

ChamberAnd keep the true links, inherit the

W emblemMovin' the muscle, changin' and bone tendon bendin'

Science of 25 thousand year millennium

The sinners from the men who exiled the

Indians from

IndiaWho's times can't be measured linear

In all tribes on

Earth who can't find

A friendlier group of people

Who shunt all evil, treat all men equal

Even though we see through your wicked intentions

We gave you land to experiment with your inventions

But you strive for global lynchin', extension

But it's yourself that will become extinct

You inherit this power to think and build things

The free wills of love, not hate or kill things

And when you went astray, we sent prophets to reveal things

And left scriptures behind to fulfill things

But you still wanna kill things, rob and steal things

So don't blame us when it's time to fulfill things and kill kings

Raise the sword and praise the

LordOn this wicked society, society

Raise your sword and praise the

LordIt's a wicked society, society

Praise the

Lord and raise your sword

Against this wicked society

Rage the war

Against this wicked society

Yo, the sickness, that's what

I wantWhat are you looking for?

Man with no mother

That's what

I wantWhat are you looking for?

Man with no mother