Jon Keith - Verbal Abuse lyrics

I be homeboy

Sick of compairson I'm indie tlike harrison
Moving forward I'm better then I'm
Going where they never been
I guess I'm there agarn talking
About how they care again
Individuality is rare again i
Guess i care again
My front row don't dictate the show
When somebody call me back like
You thinking I was slow
Cause I'm about to freak out
I'm about to let them know
Keep my name out your mouth
Not because I'm banging or nothing
I just know that you'll never see
You depraved in yourself
You don't' rep Elohim I chase the king with
A purpose not my purpose with the king
I mean
I been elected, I'm reppin' no second guessin
And for the record I'm
Wrecking on every record
I record and double decker
For lack of respect
I keep my hands solo i never rise solo
Partner in crime is partner carry
I guess I'm Han Solo i'm calling this a pogo
These rappers spitting non os
Don't put a ring on my
Finger carry it I'm Frodo
I'm in the squad keep my blood locked
But ain't no homies talking anyways they
Say I look like the john
I guess I'm not what they looking for
But they not what I'm cooking for
Yeah I may have the heat but
A higher calling I wish
Somebody would throw me
So I could skip all the climbing
I go see score a goalie and score
M kicking rocks with the old me
I'm glad you don't know the old me I'm gone
I hear the children already singing this song
And i had to go and let them
Know that they can go free
Picking petals Russian Roulette
If i see and don't speak then
I guess it's on me
Loved ones living fast and i
Never made the key i got dirt up on my hands
I just want to be clean
But my anatomy is adamant
Since Adam cursed me
But i've been taking a bloodbath
Can't nobody hurt me
Tell me the poor demon's name
That's trying to disconcert me
I think your jealousy obvious You
Abandoned your godly place
Spot I hope I'm standing in it
They fire hot and you just fanning it
Yeah the words spoke only thing i got okay
I'm a use it like a canon then
Cause if the sinning game is a
Synonym then i guess we'd lose
Why a noon neck tie but describe
It sounds like a noose i guess we all lose
Unless we acting out the word
And hurting Satan verbal abuse