Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Eternal lyrics

Recognize, that I am not alive
I survived in the sands of
The hourglass of time
I'm the chalk line outline
Everything is mine
From the wind to the Earth
To the shadows far behind
I'm the stars in the sky
And I shine so bright i'm eternal
I'm the reason that the day turns night
I'm the water and the sun
I'm the bullet in your gun
I'm the finger on the trigger and
I'm 'bout to blast one

I ain't ever give a shit
All them bitches better recognize
The dead motherfucker on the block
And I'm baptized in the blood of the fallen
Keep it G, going HAM, Yosemite Sam
Fuck around be the next hologram
Big dog way off the collar, don't bother
With the cage
Can't keep me like the way I need my space
Going six feet deep
Where the dead man sleeps
With the rats that creep
Am I blessed for weeks?
And the maggots still seep by the open wounds
Dressed like a Vagabond draped
In tatted runes i've been left for dead
Misread and misquoted been stepped over
Unless a man would have voted
Under pressures of those with
Their bloated egos
Sense of righteousness and the
Path that they chose
Never know the half, you are last
You're the past going backwards real fast
That's why they laugh

It's all about pro?, you bitches better hope
I don't see you on the streets
Cause I'm going to your dome
With the handle of the 38
Special fuck the tissue
Facial reconstruction from the beating
That I issue fuck you know that I miss
You, you's a bitch, it's official
Talk that shit, get your neck slit quick on
Some box cutter shit
Of the graveyard shift, laugh as blood drips
Yelling (Majik Ninja bitch)
You think you know me? If
Only you fuckin' phony
Think a motherfucker can control me?
You can blow me
And blow balls of the has been stars
As they fall they about as relevant as a mall
Meaning they dying off
Fast march on the ends?
Take your last statement of the?lap dance?
You had your chance, pop bottles
And everything in your grips just
Like you won the lotto