Days, days are turning to nights now
It's been a long time coming
It's been a long time coming
I walk with the utmost honorable respect
My vigorous attack on the track, slice a thousand giga
Nine concubines and nine wives, nine lives
Days, days are turning to nights now
Live a hundred twenty degrees without quoting
Change your polarity, seek mental clarity
They said, they said I'd be okay
It's been a long time coming
We rising up our fists, five stage of consciousness
Bytes of information in one line, I sometime
I begin to pray for today might be my dying day
Keeping our promises, master our circumference
Fasting and praying while you laughing and playing
Can withstand the blow from the Wu-Tang Clan
The Zig Zag Zigga, who civilize the wigga
Breathe in the stench of death without gasping
If you ain’t having a good time stop wasting your time
I'm the sun sitting still, while you trapped in rotation
They said, they said I'd be okay
Use the sky for a blanket, then I bathe in sunshine
A gat be sub shanked, look, I just hit jackpot
One demonstration, we civilized a whole entire nation
A plane be sub tanked
The mathematician who calculated God from nigga
Days, days are turning to nights now
Six degrees of luxury with no deposit
Eighteen strikes from Low Hand, ain't no man
I answer many questions of life without asking
Seven plains of energy, interlace combine
Attract a generation, who's built with elimination
I begin to pray for today might be my dying day
A hundred mil' to the bank
And go through the river of life, I stay floating
Build on today's mathematic ballistics
They said a friend be sub blanked
And life has just begun
But when I hear those church bells ringing
They said, they said I'd be okay
Nine grands sit on my side, we carry nine knives
Nope, you get your face all over the bicep
The great mind, surpass space and time
I begin to pray for today might be my dying day
Ziplock off the chronic, kissed it, then I twist it
I begin to pray for today might be my dying day
Seven plains of energy must interlace and combine
It's a quick locked secret so Protect Ya Neck
But when I hear those church bells ringing
Of wickedness and sickness, we striving for the bliss
This is Full Metal Jacket, ain't about that gossip
But now I'm reborn to a new chance, a new opportunity
Five conscious stages, stand up courageous
But when I hear those church bells ringing
But when I hear those church bells ringing
They said, they said I'd be okay
Every rebel's creation, every thought has been ovation
I am fast in my mind to attachment, what we came in
It seems like life is gonna pass me by
Go out the closet, you slimy sausage
I have no fascination with Satan, no relation to probation
The continent splitter, the dominant figure
