Massacre ft. Ab-Soul Lyrics

It's the Hemanifezt, with Ab-Soul, yeah, y'all now tuned in to the massacre, yeah, now y'all

into the black hole, because

I ain't a false prophet, I'm just makin' real profit, I'm just makin' real profit

Hey man, I brought the guys back, where the fuck is my podium

Why they throwin' all that sodium

Why they talkin' all that yakety yak even after the fact

Told y'all there is only one, still sippin' lean even after the act

Black y'all boys, yeah, I stay lit, still bring you and your mans into the light

Admit if you didn't, in the temple of vices, we ain't givin' advice

Manhandlin' memos, a minute I'd lie, it's the minute Marilyn Manson and Kid Baptized

I'm solo to God, the shaman rhymin' monster mantras

Black lit pastor, black sheep in the pasture

I got misspoke people, I'm on both knees

O-G-O-D, so, uh, I brought the guys back

I'm solo to God, the shaman rhymin' monster mantras

I ain't a boss prophet, I'm just makin' real profit

I'm just makin' real profit

We in a different world, we level up

Others that cannot go, look our light, we hold

Written in Hiphop scrolls

Carson and us, others fold

Spirit, we breathe, we the chose

Nucleus, electrifying souls

High gravitational fields from the black hole

Focus on bankrolls, multiverses, we download

Peace prize, like Ralph Bunche, Curtis

Yeah, magnetic pilots, we up

So, what's up? We real nagas

We in the mothership, Impala

Supporters never follow Hemmingaway, all the way to Delamo

I go to Gardena and buy me some tacos

We livin' like colossal, underwater, like fossils

I go to Victoria Park, yeah, and get some ice cream, cone waffles

Yeah, the spirit, I walk through like it's apostle

I told you right now, it's no stoppin'

None of this, this is Hemanifezt

And Ab-Soul right now

We're absolute, so watch out, never forget

I ain't no false prophet, I'm just makin' real profit

I'm just makin' real profit