Jedi Mind Tricks - Deathbed Doctrine lyrics

rate me

There was a god before me, there won't be a god after me

Attack you on a cellular level and cause atrophy

I'm a war monger I never explore passively

I would die first so human's a blood match for me

I was in the land of Israel with four Maccabees

I am the perfect machine you can't hack in me

My mind is the perfect regime you can't rap with me

Nine with the infrared beam and blood splats on me

Vinnie ain't a sucker, he doesn't record happily

I just black out in the darkness of god's tapestry

Boomarang suckers I throw em they come back to me

That's why I travel with guards and 4 gats on me

I don't even listen to y'all, y'all all wack to me

I don't want that bullshit y'all make attached to me

45 caliber claw so fall back from me

While y'all gradually get trapped in the earth's gravity

Unafraid of zero, I am made of make believe and miracles

Heroes, I am of space's greatest materials

Spiritual, invisible, immaterial

Simple, insensible, imperial

Indispensable, pinnacle, essential

Uneventful, unpreventable

My mind is simple, my body's a temple

My soul is cleansable, I'm full of potential

I allah the pure, I adopt the rotten to the core

Copy these atrocities of war

Poke two holes in her shoulder to hold me over

Eyein me sober is like findin a four leaf clover

Call me when you need a favor I'm a team player

I'm a peacemaker, cheap labor,

Be with your believed creator, greet nature

For my fam I'm a ride for ya, I commit a homicide for ya

In the court with the judge tell a fuckin lie for ya

And that's just somethin that a sucker couldn't understand

How a G shed a tear then hug his man

My mind only paralleled by the laureates

Tell satan I just caught a body and absorbed his debt

I cock the hammer and I saw him sweat

You must be stupid thinkin you could be a devil and allah forget

We the greatest fuckin clique in the game

If you know somebody better pussy give me they name

It wouldn't be sane, that's a dumb fucking move cousin

I got the roger clemen heater 22s cousin

I ain't sayin y'all can't be around here

I'm just sayin we ain't gonna let you eat around here

We demons round here, carnivore heathens round here

A bunch of grimy motherfuckin human beings round here