thoughts, bring me home again. Give me a sign I can take and make my own. Shield my eyes I don't wanna see no more. If you can, bring me back. Shield
the number one, holdin down the position Crush the competition with the limited edition Heavy caliber rhyme, shootin down ya peace sign The war's on for real, run grab ya shield
my atmosphere Gerbils for rectums, I break you off like Richard Gere I'm so fantastic, your metal fist is still plastic Compelled with no threats, your rhymes bounce off my shield
Waiting for a train, going nowhere In a nowhere station Staying up last night Going nowhere, with my trains of thought Sleeping with your boy, going nowhere
rescue Triumphant Shimmering signals cry And this water is so cold Blend like paper and ink My hero sighs Sleep tight, it's not over I'll shield you
WOODROW WILSON (address to Congress 4/2/17, bringing the United States into World War I) "December 7, 1941, (the Japanese have attacked Pearl Harbor) a date which will
gets served with no concern To who gets burned and one day they'll learn not to be fuckin' with the nigga buckin' with the trigga Nothing you could figga Could help you escape From this mind state
just like a landmine, Plus I'm able to kill, niggas at will with the skill, Can't prevent what's bout to happen with a shield, on the real, It won't change
for rectums, I break you off like Richard Gere I'm so fantastic, your metal fist is still plastic Compelled with no threats, your rhymes bounce off my shield
of the planet I kill killing orders like a lieutenant Hit the planet Earth then explode like a human cannon The universal author, born to kill saga Givin niggaz head trauma Bulletproof shield
dat party" [Declaime] So you choose to dance with I, the rhyme wise Who flies by over all heads at a fast rate, from the west state South Cali poet,
break the monotony Get away from my property Ain't no way that you stoppin me At a party I got to be But the (? tech?) was a shock to me That will let
