[Verse 1:]
Yo, I set Northern Lights on fire
Get higher off of each bowl
Plot deceitful, we wolves dressed in sheepâs wool
We the people are not accepting our demise
We concealing our identities, a blessing in disguise
Directly in my eyes, thatâs where the fire scorches
Seeking higher forces, inside of iron horses
Alive is corpses, with the heroes left to die
Like itâs a standoff at high noon under desert skies
LI to Bedford-Stuy to up town where Tech resides
With God as my witness, I gotta stand and testify
If you real you recognize our lives are jeopardized
So we drink away pain and maintain by getting high
Câmon step inside, play the track, let it ride
See why I burn bridges, turn vicious, sever ties
Cause everytime somebody put Bolic under pressure
Life flash before my eyes and burn an image on my retina
[Hook:]
([samples] â Diabolic. Iâm ainât the type dude you go to war with. I gotta chip on my shoulder. Bring it on. Knock ya head, break the fuck up off ya.) â 2X
[Verse 2:]
Yo, yo, I think itâs easy to tell the life Iâm leading is hell
I can see the future, itâs my past repeating itself
Be catching several cases and just sleeping in cells
Like Al-Qaeda plotting to send you plastique in the mail
I know Jesus can feel that I miss my silent nights
Since they been replaced by siren lights and fire fights
I duel on iron mics and excel when itâs crunch time
Double fisted, alcoholism in my blood line
Sometimes they say Iâm crazy and they sort of right
I want to go door to door tonight and murdering âtill morning light
Cause I was born poor and I ainât the corporate type
So maybe when I got shit, Iâll think thereâs more to life
âTill it happens, yeah right, Iâll fight and Iâll paper chase
Off the books, dodging the federal governmentâs database
At a later date, my paper mate, may just change my fate
Paid to write about the times when I made mistakes, now
[Hook] â 2X
[Verse 3:]
Yo, yo, Lord knows Bolic couldnât fathom what was foretold
At the crossroads, God talking back in morse code
Lost soul as confused as Donnie Darko
Wishing I was ignorant to these illuminati barcodes
The shit I know could make the human bodyâs heart blow
Presidential plots supplying Giulianiâs cargo
Car loads of soldiers in illegal wars
With a system designed to keep the poor people poor
To keep the poor asking why the fuck they breathing for
Mad, like letâs burn the flag that we pledge allegiance toward
Tired of these streets, sick of this convenience store
Fuck I do nuttinâ new, everything Iâve seen before
Old E, pounds of weed, Gâs of raw
Now I see, keys are pure, stashed in Buick Regal doors
Creating a monster in the streetâs deepest core
So itâs time all yâall realize that we at war, câmon
[Hook] â 2X
- :
- Fightin Words
- Liar & A Thief
- The Foul Play Mixtape
- Vengeance Ascending
- Overload 2: A Tribute To Metallica (Various Artists)
- Subterraneal Magnitude
- Excisions Of Exorcisms
- Chaos In Hell (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- Liar and a Thief
- Foul Play Mixtape
- Supreme Evil
- Infinity Through Purification
- Metal for the Masses, Volume 2
- Destruction of the Heavenly Realms, Volume V
- In the Eyes of Death IV
- Overload 2 - Tribute to Metallica
- Destruction of the Heavenly Realms, Vol. V
- Total Overload: Tribute to Metallica - 2 CD Set
- Destruction of the Heavenly Realms, Volume VI