Wanna live in my world you have to have a Tech tat Preferably the number N9ne and you gotta get it Where the back of you necks at Thatll let me know that you rep that, plus get you out of a death trap You need it for living cause Im the king And Im giving you the permission to get with a no stress pact Novus Ordo Seclorum cause the old world orders post mortem Its failure inhaling sailing delta Watched it swell and swelter Till there was no male in shelter Yes Im the one that provided ya shell in hell and held ya When your politicians were welchers So I built this structure just to help ya So the communists cant come and quell ya They call me the King of Darkness when I offer you no pain Why would they label me heartless when your love is my cocaine And your soul is my rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain When you enter my domain gotta take this number for your name But you dont have to drink cyanide, Im gonna be right by your side If we gotta take that riot ride on the enemy and defy your side Fight for the place were building For the reproduction of more children Trying to get that number back around 6 billion Im gonna rule until then Founded this colony like a pilgrim Anybody try to penetrate this section or threaten we KILL THEM [Hook: Mackenzie OGuin] (2X) What if? K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O What if, he is, what he says he is? The King Of Darkness! [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Xes lliw eb yrotadnam yliad Ylthgin, this women need to be living by it Stay fit n way driven paste it and dye it I am the king killer captain crazed frigging pilot Giving you these khaki pants and white shirt Thats what you wear on my Earth Eliminating your eye thirst to have any kind of desires To envy material or admire, my way will extract any type of divider Im offering this wider Understanding of life entirely Blissfully evading friction and fire, chea The number N9ne will get you food, even get you tools To build anything your family choose, but within my rules All white shoes with red strings for all my crews That lets me know you Techs people listening inside my pews All your dreams and aspirations, this is the affirmation That you can reach em in my world its not a disaster waiting No bruises and lacerations no choosers of aggravation Im just tryna rehab a nation from exasperation Its not an exaggeration, Im something more than your blood and gore On a level higher than devils or that of Satan [Hook] (2X) [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] When I did Anghellic I was good and bad, straight confused Then an angel turned to Devil Boy when the Reparation blew Them demons had Absolute Power when I drug abused So the angels searched through the Vintage Tech What they found was the love was through Then an accident would happen that made life necessary So now receiving God, the angel was Everready But the Melancholy strikes, the eleven angels mommys life So the Misery sat in the angels now becoming ice As mom got ill and iller, when it hurts her he can feel her To the strain of the pain made of bane Theres no more angels straight up KILLER! My apologies, its not very God of me To go crazy and try to teach the whole world Sickology I was then split in two, back to the beginning view Angel demon cause the killer showed me death was overdue But I gotta live for my kids, all the evil stuff I did Taught me to teach you, you can love big no matter how much dirt you dig Or dug, you met my demon back when I had that grudge But I gotta let you know most of my spirit comes from up above Im mostly angel, and you know sometimes we fall Living under God and I hope hes listening when I say I love you all
Posted on: Sun, 13 Jul 2014 03:45:43 +0000
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