[Verse 1: Salmon Faye]
Uh, nothing to spit about
This life is in and out of meaning
Not looking for nothing
Only see it how we see it
Living words
Television, air bending the definition of quality living
Shape shifting, better plains of existence
Enter this dimension by the words of the sentence
Willpowered by real power
Creation be the sorcerer
Alchemist, hidden in the shadows of the orchestra
Struck by the extension of I as creator
Slayer and saviour
Leader and player
Player hater, how you unworthy of the presence
Infold him now to the essence
Bend to the blessings or die by the weapons of creation
Visions by the seekers of the nation
Spit this vibration
Spread him through the depths of the darkness
The nucleus of all that involves
Warriors, for the war we win
All the way to the way of the wind
The illusion is in
[Verse 2: Hodgy]
It is He that holds the key to places Heaven and Hell
When all hell breaks loose, the heavens prevail
Water signs and stars aligned, man, I'm just settin' a sail
40 acres and a donkey, I'ma pin on the tail
You been followed me in my mind but who are you in the shadows?
Speaking shallow, hallow's prepping evil plans in the gallows
Centred in the desert lies an oasis and swims a tadpole
Oh, now you're creeping out the backdoor, devil, you's an asshole
You've casted me away from my temple, plain and simple
Popping quizzes worse than pimples, far from gentle
I'm a man, I'm a sinner
Oh Lord forgive me, forgive us
This world is fading, it's crippled
Draw up the contract in the stipulation
When it's storms, I'm receiving precipitation
I'm told my name's linked to foul litigations and hatred
I'm the hierophant, holy sacred
Last but least, your least favourite
My ancestors stare inside of me for rivalry, the native
A pope, they label me the only hope
What happens when a demon meets the one and only G.O.A.T?
[Outro: Hodgy]
It's an exorcism, cut demons off me like a circumcision
Exorcism, cut demons off me like a circumcision
Exorcism, cut demons off me like a circumcision
Exorcism, cut demons off me like a circumcision