Baker Ya Maker
Obstruction
[Verse 1: Haarper]
I'm stumblin' on the pad like I'm a ghost
I stop and take a breathe then resume the show
I been losing myself becoming less composed
Thrown by the flame, smoke entering my nose

I can feel the burns on my face, I'm a jackal
The pyramids aligned with the sun and my castle
You are gonna die from the wrath like cattle
I'm slaughtering everyone, torture with rattle

Snakes in yo' face with the poison
Paralyze ya when I show up without noise then
I am whippin' out the bag and I place it on yo' head
Now you wakin' up in shock to a damn bloody mess

On the concrete I been takin' souls every week
Creepin' in the fuckin' street I'll make your heart skip a beat
Then take you to hell when you think your at peace
I will show you what it means to be deceased

[Verse 2: Baker Ya Maker]
I fear no man of this land crushing the world with the grip of my hand
Blazing this blunt with the flames of damned
Holding the weight of a psychotic man
Oh thee one from the sun
With the horns and serpent tongue
Blazin with this hateful rage
Show no remorse for what I've done

Laugh now scream later
Taste the sharp blade of my muthafuckin' razor
Ain't no body here to save ya
You'll die another nameless

This is the cold world that we live so brainless
I'm feelin' no shame when I buck on a busta
I've lost all my faith you could die mother fucker
I spit when I talk cause there's hate for you suckas
The peace is now lost I shall make them all suffer