Conejo
Shamanic Scripture
[Verse 1]
Fist full of gold
Is what i'm after
To climb to the top
You need the tallest ladder
Boss
Of all bosses
Dumb muthafuckers
All you take is losses
So what you want
Is not what you get
Next seat there's a tec
In a red corvette
Divine punishment
Is what they receive
Ese i don't even care
What the fuck you believe
Islamic terror
Is what i see on the news
Everybody speak out
Point out there views
A sure shot
Of that heroin
To lean you out
Is what its about
Dope albums
Is all i produce
Headphones on
That's drug abuse
So obscure
Like a pagan cult
SKM
Bring rapid results
[Hook]
Shamanic scripture
This a mixture
Of a cocaine flipper
And a mexican hitler
Need some liquor
So my raps are sicker
Homie everything i spit
Is a motion picture
Go figure
Who's on the trigger
Rival body floating by
On the side of the river
Reconsider
C - rock a killer
That deliver thee uncut
Ain't no one bigger

[Verse 2]
Tough deadly force
Is what i endorse
I take it back
To the primal source
Cause something
Gotta give
If not i put in work
Take over bid
Skills
Pay the bills
So your weak lil raps
Ain't worth a deal
These are
The terms of the plot
I brought drama
That'll get you got
Individual chapter
Written every day
About the boys in the hood
You at risk if you play
Sabotage
Ese all your efforts
That's right muthafucker
Cause i'm a expert
Bullets
In your head tonite
Wake up in a lot
Feeling hella light
Supernatural foe
Es lo que es
That catch you when you slippin
Take you to the next
[Hook]

[Dialog]
Badnews
Had to bust out the chopper
On these lames
To show em
That when a boss speak
They shut the fuck up
Or they get silenced

[Hook 2]
A felony beat
Is in the pyrex pot
And when its done cooking
It hit the spot
It get hustled
In every hood
Hold that thought
While i serve these fools
A felony beat
Is in the pyrex pot
And when its done cooking
It hit the spot
It get hustled
In every hood
Hold that thought
While i serve these fools
We live this
We live this
We live this
We live this

[Dialog]
Jump that line
And watch the lil homies
Nina catch a fever
Fool its 15 minutes past the grave
Ill put your whole
Punk ass concept in
They body muthafuckers for fun
Over here
Now you see
Why i'm shitting on em
Its stupid wild
Sinister kingdom
Your worst enemy
Conejo
Angel of death
We done