Dälek
Respect to the Authors
[Verse 1]
We breathing in times of turmoil
Foils to humanity bathed in blood and oil
Child soldiers shoulders dislocate from rapid recoil
While vapid people
Can’t see we equal
Eviscerate the ignorant
Mind always militant
Refined and belligerent
The style I’m delivering
Slice throats of middlemen
Gotta stay vigilant
Verses ain’t built for these simpletons
Even when they mean mug, I don’t give a fuck
At times you got to see blood when this world’s corrupt
Jaws stuck
They awe struck
Eyes wide shut
Designed their demise to be abrupt
Word up
[Chorus]
Withstood attacks
Infact, we grew stronger
Insurgence on wax
Respect to the Authors
Mind’s altered
Lines faltered
Some chose scrolls, the rest chose revolvers
[Verse 2]
Resonating rhythm reverberates
Ain’t one to speculate
You fucking with a heavyweight
Trust me, recalculate
Separate that psyche from your soma
What you think that might be ain’t son
It’s over
Kept my composure
A little bit older
Never quite sober
This ain’t for exposure
An ill mic controller
Bring the heat, solar
Question me? N***a, you can hold that, TOMA!
Lower left shoulder, be that bulldozer!
My verbal holds six but I got a full holster …Ain’t concerned cause my frontline’s bolstered …times like these make you pull the fam closer
Ain’t concerned with aesthetics
An analytical mind to the unrefined is prophetic …Remain the skeptic
Relentless with my ethics
Embedded essence can’t help but be authentic
Chin-checking these Steppin’ Fetchits
Muthafuka my music IS the message
Keep your blessings and relics
I’m far from angelic
Agnostic humanist and unapologetic
Ain’t regretting any of my movements
Forever the student
Remain prudent yet unproven
Ancestral tongue kept fluent
Amongst our ruins
Spoken over drums of revolution
[Chorus]
Withstood attacks
Infact, we grew stronger
Insurgence on wax
Respect to the Authors
Mind’s altered
Lines faltered
Some chose scrolls, the rest chose revolvers