[Intro: Canibus]
St. Germaine and Crucifix Payne
Crucifix Payne
Internal Affairs
Internal Affairs
Internal Affairs, yo

[Verse 1: Canibus]
These external layers expose the Internal Affairs
The midwife delivered a divine prodigy with white hair
The light bearer, the golden era joint task Strike Force terror
Take flight in poor weather
By decree, by decree at the MC who spits by the sea
The illest lyricist nobody can beat
Fire breathing beast smell like burnt tonsils and teeth
Try to scream, your body will be cremated by the heat
Try to beef, you secrete a red substance on the street
Dump you in the ocean, the ocean will dump you on the beach
The only thing we got in common
A lot of motherfuckers gon' be crying when your EKG go silent
Crucifix Payne'll bomb it then launch another rocket
St. Germaine co-signed it then we both go atomic
In the rainforest with a rifle and a rangefinder
A burlap sack and a rack-mounted analyser
Taking hip-hop for hostage
My zero tolerance policy put pressure on the pussy who pops shit
You want it edited or do you want me to shred it Rip?
Where’s your SpitBoss membership? We’ll talk in a minute kid
You talk about problems, what you gon' do to solve them?
Even so, how you gonna stop 'em?
Moving on your living and your dead
Like a giant Jurassic Rasta with dreads with a million spider legs!
[Verse 2: Crucifix Payne]
Wod Lord I search for having here on Earth
Anti your board Sun that they give birth
Of all movement, you are the first
I see the rotten to disguise I feel this hidden worst
Man act like women, what about the children
Babel Tower building, Soddom got the curse
Prophecy fulfilled and word of God is real then
Evil getting killed and none of them will search
Who wore before the rapist and that state has been erased
Increased my trust, God increased my faith
There's nothing worse wickedness for me your massive pain
Burn eternally that's is the evil person space
What do I do for the Lord I break
He will not forsake me stepping through my fate
The only thing I suffer from his lack of faith
Wrong self-image to me projected hate
The diaper i live five high as the sky I
Try for my tribe I tri-state you're not the type are alive
Hi vibes other side brides drive
With the time to not be deprived
And cry as I side try angels in the sky high five
Touches right I'm back to fit your lap the diaper I live
Hi bata decide Brides drive with the tide to not be deprived
Right around, now the time living in the fine design
Can't get go so you'll never get this hot as my
White horse on tours please bring the end of time
Armageddon heaven never suffer, let the wicked fry
Fighter take me hiking sagar elevate intensified
Jesus Christ to hide your side never will he ever die
Can-I-Bus drops the wisdom, knowledge every single line
Rather do this than bad when I die
Heaven over hell God please hear my cry
You're the only one who really listens when I sigh
What is it that made me wanna die?
Shame from the pain, blame name for the brain game
Saying why we came praise name of the Most High
And a for the brain gain, sane feel the pain game
Frame blaming same same demons gotta fry
The type odd i live five high as the sky I
Try for my tribe I try said you're not to try for the live
High fives other side brides drive
With the tide to not be deprived
And cry as i slide try angels in the sky high five
Tests and ride back to pick your top to die
But I live high five shot that side rods drive
With the tide to not be the pride no can
I + crucifix pain right tonight on the p