The Almighty ft. Genesis Da God Lyrics

All hail the all the all almighty

Never look directly in his eyes, it's unsightly

There's no one on the planet like me

No one to test my psyche, or left to fight me

Designed from a stellar light beam

Might seem like my head is lighting

I'm kind of frightening, Non-inviting

On a raid like a fucking Viking

Unidentified flying sighting

You just a pawn to the mic King

I made the draft like I'm cycling

I'm uploaded to the satellite ring

Turn your weather to a storm from a light rain

Intense to a light pain

Made you burn from my sunlight, until the night came

That's when I bite brains, and fuck some white dames

I want the big bills keep the light change

After a little fame a nigga might change

Odds against you when you in the dice game

Against a demon with some nice aim

That nigga might bang

I live inside the fight ring

Fucking up entire bike gangs

For my bloody crimes I know I might hang

But first I gotta spit this hype slang

Niggas on my nuts with a tight cling

Wanna kick it on the side like night wing

Cant trust'em though they might be trifling

Find them in the court, them niggas might sing

Nahm saying?

I drop a tear and make the ground shake

I wrote the pyramids with my sound base

I vibrate the world and make the town quake

Play my shit at your funeral, that's a down play

I drop a tear and make the ground shake

I wrote the pyramids with my sound base

I vibrate the world and make the town quake

Play my shit at your funeral, that's a down play

Aint no way that I can down grade

I've been around like a round shape, triangle with a sound base

I can make a square with a round peg

I came out of an egg then my style changed

Now this super galactic being got a foul state

They stole my steelo now I'm Debo with my brow raised

I snort a kilo of Mescaline off a Tao page

Cus life is like Arithmetic, all I see is zeros when I stand back and look at it

They said I broke the rules and threw the book at it

Shit, I can be the villain and the crook I guess

I heard the sheep and make a coat from the fur I get

And every word I spit is like the firmament

Make the stars tell me everything and learned a bit

Wrote it all down in my journal then I burned the bitch

I'm on my nat turner shit, if you deserve it, you deserve it then

They said it's murder with a Verbalist

Niggas wanting beef so I'm back to serving burgers then

Don't forget about the lettuce, I'll fry up your tomato and make a bagel for breakfast

They beg me not to kill you but your karma's screaming let it

I had to bring the ratchet, it gets dirty as a casket

I smear the blood on the wall and I read it backwards

I don't care at all if you're praying when it happens

I'll Shoot a preacher through a bible while I'm laughing

Made a deal with satan now he owes me all his magic