KLASHNEKOFF - Jah Bles lyrics

rate me

We live this

Trapped in the belly of the sickness

It's sick and sadistic like six six sixes

That's arithmic I sit with a lit spliff

My hearts split into bits over big sis

Just slit her wrists and left a letter on the bed

Begging for forgiveness

That's why I writ this

You chiefs can't get it

But you can quicker then scripts can say bill it

Over stand (bluhd) it's deeper then lyrics

When prayers exchange chains for half of the spirit

Trapped in a maze of masquerades and mimics

It might sound 'arsh mate

But to me we're living in the last days

The same thing my pops say before he passed way

Now all I got is youths and my Mar J

So our Father, who art in heaven

Send me the will and strength of sixty henchmen

Yea, Trust, Meditate, Lion Hearts

Caus I'm pero with words, whore swords sever the verse

Ever ready with a 'chete for what ever occurs

I heard heavens on Earth

Then I reckon we're cursed

Destined to burst weapons while repping our turf

To just get left in an urse

You'll be resting with worms

Or we can converse

Keep it blessing the herbs

I move with an incredible urge to merc anything that's testing my firm

It's better they learn