Jedi Mind Tricks - Deathless Light lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

When you pray for the rain you gotta deal with the mud

And when you pray for the pain you gotta deal with the blood

You ain't capable to hate if you ain't able to love

But it get muddy in the middle so I stay with the snub

And I'm official pistol 'till the veins stop running'

You in hell and it's hot when ‘em train stop runnin'

And you don't have a choice when the game start damming'

And your physical is still but your brain start running'

Why I let them eat, but I must have been out of it

Like walked in a portal inside of Being John Malckovich

Y'all are talkin’ loud but you should just turn it down a bit

Your hands over your head, like you was readin’ a counterfeit

And I don't rhyme over nothin’ if it don't sound sick

And all of y'all motherfuckers bite is like a brown pit

Clap at you, like you wearin’ cap and gown shit

A bunch of Sicilians shoot at you inside a Crown Vic'

(Chorus)

I don't know you, and you don't know me

We should go separate ways, I'mma keep it OG

Come on now!

I don't know you and you don't know me

You should got that-away, I'mma keep it OG

(Verse)

Young boys out here think that rapping' is dead

Glorifyin’ dirt bags and they trapping' instead

I'ma resurrect hard-body rap from the dead

Crucify 'em like Christ, put a rack on his head

I've been here for 20 years

And y'all have been here for 2 days

Ain't nobody talking to you dipping' into Kool-Aid

Razor under the tongue, I cut you like a school day

Blood spill in high definition like a Blue Ray

The bullets in this motherfucker small, but the shotty big

Recoil make you kick back like Karate Kid

I ain't try to offend a motherfucker but I prolly did

I ain't playing around motherfucker, something gotta give

I don't give a fuck money, I will get your nana

Vinnie a gorilla, I will feed you a banana clip

Only way to get 'em dirty is to get your hands in it

And I don't play politics, I was never a fan of it

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