Sick Jacken, Chace Infinite - C.I.A. Murder Me lyrics

[Sick Jacken, Chace Infinite - C.I.A. Murder Me lyrics]

I’m at the drug lab trying to
Figure out my next move
I’ve gotta make this raw
Street hop break through
This criminology rap that slash fake crews
Like insanity that make front page news
I’m the head trauma that makes
Your scar face bruise
MCs nowadays lose with bars they use
There’s a war between Heaven and Hell
Which do you choose?
No matter what side homes you gotta pay dues
My central intelligence was birthed
In my residence
Downtown tenements were grim and
No elements man
I live my life while the wicked try ending it
My brain’s more fucked up than joints
With a stem in it
Your weak shit I’m deading it
All for the cause
I’ll be crucifying your lies live
On a Jesus cross
We hold our own court when truth is the judge
I got hollow jurors that give
Out guilty verdicts in blood

These words that I live by
One day I might die by make my mom cry
Will this shit get worse for me?
The CIA murder me for talking in third
Degree in a state of emergency

Still make the world panic more
Than gang faggots lead masses
Go beyond banging, fuck religion
Meditate with the buddhists
I’m ramming horns with the Jewish
Speak gnostic when I walk through Jerusalem
Cleanse you
Come and swell out your Lakota-Sioux
We’ve been through the stars
Seen the birds named Jesus
His ink clues write truth aimed
To wake the youth
Before they waste their talent
End up locking a shoot
C’mon, I’m culminating when I’m
In the meridian
Illumination, fuck being an idiot
A master mason when I’m building my pyramid
Medicine man blowing up the
Schools of Americans
I’ll let you go tell a friend
Determination to leave my fam
In war to cross dope we kill a minuteman
I’m living paranoid, I think it’s the end
July 10th the Earth wept when
I took my first breath

These words that I live by
One day I might die by make my mom cry
Will this shit get worse for me?
The CIA murder me for talking in third
Degree in a state of emergency

We deal up with a system
Designed to confuse niggas minds
And it’s worse when the people divide
Fighting titans, ruling the Earth’s tyrants
Evil alliance trying to blind us and
Changing the ancient god sciences
Instead of taking knowledge and applying it
The devils reversed the knowledge and gave
Us the spell of leviathan
God became dark, meaning a dark star
Represented by Anubis am I losing y’all?
Hope y’all ready for war, I be busting
Turn the trumpets blow to signify
The end for us all
With a tent, a canteen, and a chrome 44
Not dealing with man’s rituals
But with God’s laws
And I know I’m on the list
For the things that I spit
The government act as if
The artists are terrorists
They terribly pissed because the
Kids listen to this
And get influenced by the music so
They can’t tell em shit
This is rebel music, nigga raise your fist
The words that I speak a nigga
Live and die by this
I’m just a poet with an ancient soul
A master teacher that knows how to
Break down speak in code

These words that I live by
One day I might die by make my mom cry
Will this shit get worse for me?
The CIA murder me for talking in third
Degree in a state of emergency

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