Judgment of Babylon ft. Tra4Duce Lyrics

Run on up Suckers you think that you turning up

Burn ya up I leave you leaking from temple

Yo temple ya mental I rewire circuitry

Simple new dimple Will retune your frequency

Raise the heat for the sheep

Hope it will wake them up

Fools all around us they thinking they breaking us

I can not fail when I've already fallen

Serving them hell till the heavens come calling

I know them so well too

I seen how they welt you

Abuse which they've dealt you

That treatments applauding

They calling for culling's be careful for what you wish

I'm like Chris Mullins old warrior my shots don't miss

Think bout my cousin they messed up they got me pissed

They must bugging

Get buried in the abyss

This is my pot to piss

Show you apocalypse

Show you the hurt in the earth

There's no blocking this

Dirt on my name and I made it to art u missed

Shoot for the moon

Fly over your head and kick

Papa said pop up and pop off their top

While they stopping the wop

While their own children listen

School to the prison

First shackles they place is those locks on your knot

I stay dreadfully honest

But kill them with kindness

Take it for weakness I wish they weren't blinded

This art not a science

No room for compliance

The one you should fear is the one who stays silent

Removed all the bias

So any judgment that I disperse with Silas

The logic behind it be sound and defiant

Keep faith as your guidance

In this judgment of Babylon we slay giants so u can

Run on up if you want to

Run on up I warned you

Run on up run it up, you can get torn up

Don't think they ready, or want to

Run on up

Run on up

Run on up

Run on up

Run on up if u want to

How you doing Si well I'm swell

I was busy drinking water from this fuckin well

Trying to gain Intel on how to better prevail

Tucked like a hermit protected up in this holy shell

Illuminated essence a message sent through the mail

Melanin brethren a reference of warring veils

Time to exhale I mean excel

Cause my people at the bottom call it the black fail

But that ship sailed what you can't tell

No longer chained in this mental newer specs for the detail

So sure of the product we sell

Can't you see it got a undertone to it Lil bit of repentance makes it whole for this music

It got them fuming cause the truth can be consuming

All the illusions run on up catch a contusion

Banging your head can be the start of your ruin

Run on up if you want to

Run on up I warned you

Run on up run it up, you can get torn up

Don't think they ready, or want to

Run on up

Run on up

Run on up

Run on up

Run on up if u want to