Jedi Mind Tricks - Deathless Light lyrics
[Jedi Mind Tricks - Deathless Light lyrics]
Official Pistol, guns drawn
When you pray for the rain
You gotta deal with the mud
And when you pray for the pain
You gotta deal with the blood
You ain't capable to hate
If you ain't able to love
But it get muddy in the middle
So I stay with the snub
And I'm Official Pistol 'til
The veins stop runnin'
You in hell and it's hot
When them trains stop runnin'
And you don't have a choice
When the game start dummin'
And your physical is still
But your brain start runnin'
Why I let them eat
But I must have been out of it
Like walked in a portal inside
Of Being John Malkovich
Y'all are talking loud
But you should just turn it down a bit
Your hands over your head
Like you was reading a counterfeit
And I don't rhyme over nothing
If it don't sound sick
And all of y'all muhfuckers bite
Is like a brown pit clap at you
Like you wearing cap and gown shit
A bunch of Sicilianos shoot at
You inside a Crown Vic'
I don't know you, and you don't know me
We should go separate ways, I'ma keep it OG
Come on
I don't know you and you don't know me
You should go that-away, I'ma keep it OG
Young boys out here think
That rappin' is dead
Glorifying dirt bags and
They trappin' instead
I'ma ressurect hardbody rap from the dead
Crucify 'em like Christ
Put a rack on his head
I've been here for twenty years
And y'all have been here for two days
Ain't nobody talking to you
Dippin' into Kool-Aid
Razor under the tongue
I cut you like a school day
Blood spill in high definition like a Blu Ray
The bullets in this motherfucker small
But the shotty big
Recoil make you kick back like Karate Kid
I ain't tryna offend a motherfucker
But I prolly did
I ain't playing 'round, motherfucker
Some'n gotta give
But I don't give a fuck, money
I will get your nana hit vinnie a gorilla
I will feed you a banana clip
Only way to get 'em dirty is
To get your hands in it
And I don't play politics
I was never a fan of it
I don't know you, and you don't know me
We should go separate ways, I'ma keep it OG
Come on
I don't know you and you don't know me
You should go that-away, I'ma keep it OG
When you pray for the rain
You gotta deal with the mud
And when you pray for the pain
You gotta deal with the blood
You ain't capable to hate
If you ain't able to love
But it get muddy in the middle
So I stay with the snub
And I'm Official Pistol 'til
The veins stop runnin'
You in hell and it's hot
When them trains stop runnin'
And you don't have a choice
When the game start dummin'
And your physical is still
But your brain start runnin'
Why I let them eat
But I must have been out of it
Like walked in a portal inside
Of Being John Malkovich
Y'all are talking loud
But you should just turn it down a bit
Your hands over your head
Like you was reading a counterfeit
And I don't rhyme over nothing
If it don't sound sick
And all of y'all muhfuckers bite
Is like a brown pit clap at you
Like you wearing cap and gown shit
A bunch of Sicilianos shoot at
You inside a Crown Vic'
I don't know you, and you don't know me
We should go separate ways, I'ma keep it OG
Come on
I don't know you and you don't know me
You should go that-away, I'ma keep it OG
Young boys out here think
That rappin' is dead
Glorifying dirt bags and
They trappin' instead
I'ma ressurect hardbody rap from the dead
Crucify 'em like Christ
Put a rack on his head
I've been here for twenty years
And y'all have been here for two days
Ain't nobody talking to you
Dippin' into Kool-Aid
Razor under the tongue
I cut you like a school day
Blood spill in high definition like a Blu Ray
The bullets in this motherfucker small
But the shotty big
Recoil make you kick back like Karate Kid
I ain't tryna offend a motherfucker
But I prolly did
I ain't playing 'round, motherfucker
Some'n gotta give
But I don't give a fuck, money
I will get your nana hit vinnie a gorilla
I will feed you a banana clip
Only way to get 'em dirty is
To get your hands in it
And I don't play politics
I was never a fan of it
I don't know you, and you don't know me
We should go separate ways, I'ma keep it OG
Come on
I don't know you and you don't know me
You should go that-away, I'ma keep it OG