G.U.O.M.D. - Hieroglyphics

Yeah, downhill, the cobwebs and the spiders

You know what I’m saying

(oh please oh please) Mega Blast Mega Blast Mega blast

Someone called me a veteran, terrestrial I’m extra

In my temple, resemble, nothing that you’ve seen before

I see suckaz stretching, what the fuck you preaching for?

Eyes like a eagle, or a hawk when I’m peeking your

Skid bitch talk, might get him shot, outlined in chalk

Diamonds in a pint box, I’m not the executioner like Roc Raida

But cutting on the fader, suckaz bussing at their neighbour

I wish we had a saviour, but that sounds like cowardness

The power is in all of us, that’s why they distorting us

I keep a heater in my sleeping quarters like my grandpa does

If I hear a tweak crack, I cock shit back, I live in paranoia, plus I smoke

Marihuana, and that makes it worse, when I get to put it in my verse

If it sounds like I’m stressing, then you’re quite perceptive

You’ll never evaporate my essence

Fuck an accolade from a punk magazine

They’re all fags and queens

Grab machines and start shooting up (prrrrrrrrrrrt)

Who’s paper stands like bad dreams?

I rock baggy jeans, white T’s and white tennis shoes

I hate doing interviews!

Let my record speak, impeccable technique, break bread

Get some head from some rich rapper’s freak

That’s an everyday occurrence, while you looking like a tourist

You get jacked in LA, ante up in Brownsville

The town’s still looking for ya, to put 'em on ya

Bury you like an Arian in Soprani (?)

Carrying big shit, clips bananny

Vigilante, you ain’t fit to catch me

Oh please, oh please, oh please

Just get up off my dick !

(3x)

Catch a Mega blast, Mega blast, Mega blast

Oh please, oh please, oh please

Just get up off my dick (3x)

Catch a mega blast, mega blast, mega blast

Del Diablo, follow my footprints

Just like the Yeti, bet you’ll get a whooping

Bad, a skeleton, frame, I’m telling you

Aim, you better have

Claimed your epitaph

Lay down, niggas parade around

Centre stage, the crowd of what

A mile, pal, hear, you better and here

Register fear, I thought you said you wasn’t scared

Yeah, rappers in their boots trembling

Loose and feminine, hanging with the wrong crowd

Here’s a noose to fit em in, talking like a officer

Nigga you’se a gentlemen, you dead if you been disrespecting the crew’s

Emblem, scoop diffidence until I got loot like Eminem or Timbaland

Keep looking like Snoop was living in, jealous corny rapping fools get schooled

I’m hearing them, they’re minimum, hieroglyphics here they come

You catch a mega blast

Yeah, this is how we moving baby, an original plan

Manipulate the sounds, with invisible hands, psycho terrorism

Propaganda, mind control, now come 'on throw your hands up

My rap gets on his haunches, we in the meat market

Sharking, perfecting cuts is the starches

Most determined, burning, burning

Don’t nobody wanna see these thangs, man

We bang, 'til ya CD changed, my take off be

Straight up, just like an off spree, like beans

My offspring, thought up the mic feenz, dissolving

In strike teams, collateral damage is costly

My method of madness is that of a savage machine like

Automatic, if it seems like you want the static

I let em have it, and rap it in fact, you get a havoc rapping attack

Body and soul left attached, and from there there is no turning back, nigga

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