Released on December 1, 0001

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[Intro]

This is for all ya hims and hers

We spitting hymns ya heard


[Verse 1]

Shadowed adolescence, steady counting my blessings

Forget adding lessons im after rapping sessions

I see that as the best method to resurrect this

Bring real hiphop back from the nineties

My rhyme schemes bring crime scenes

Got more issues than complex

And lifes complex

So ima just vibe on my conquest

Never was a friend of fate

When life hands you lemons , F it and give it lemon aids

Time to eliminate , any that discriminate

My renegade , been bumping Em and Jay

Since like the first day of third grade

Leave word sprays , to hurt brains and stir hate

Philly where i was born , but hiphops the birthplace

And i didn't plan it , but now im reaching planets

Im a star in outer space , im outa space

Cuz my race they say im outa place

So you see my face , and can tell me who i am or who i ain't

Man that shits fake , i run races round you racists

You can't debate this , you get las like Vegas

I follow my dreams , but they tell me i should wake up

Society got me stuck

Im looking for change , but people want their change in a cup


[Bridge]

Verbal Assassin , my architect pleases

Sooner or later , we'll all see who the prophet is


[Hook]

And lately rapping , has become a tool for fashion

Rather than fuel for passion , speaking a language only we know you think its an accent


[Bridge]

Verbal Assassin , my architect pleases

Sooner or later , we'll all see who the prophet is


[Verse 2]

Its the prophet kid

An arsenic , awesome architect causing all of this

Chaos with my esophagus

Art of bossing shit

In my prime no optimus

Rob souls

In the art of shredding ears like Picasso

Bars launch Apollos

Follow the apostle

My posse been prophets since like a snot nose

Thoughts conquering globes

The prime dominate foes

Knocking yo over like dominoes

Mind over gold

Problems in the notes

Bomb with the flows

Purge words

Verses , versing nerds , murder verbs

Burn like herbs , coming from the urban to the earth

Screaming whats life worth

Im Living a life behind bars like i met a felons fate

I let my mind ventilate , than penetrate your mental state

Flow and rhymes the illest mixture

Spitting the sickest scriptures

You getting midget digits while we ripping fake MC's out the picture

Staring at the bible thinking i better abide by you

If wanna slide through , without getting damaged and bruised

Dammit its true , im tryna rhyme tight too

Feeling like im staring at my peers from a birds eye view

Elevated knowledge , equals escalated profit

God gonna test my faith , i gotta

Pass with good grades or get degraded by my problems

But the mischiefs persistent

Get fists to your chin kid , hit up pharaoh for assistance

In this instant we sweating you like fitness

You steal my Mrs , that's your biggest miss take

Listen to the mixtape , man that shits great

Just a soul assassin , poet of the masses

Using flows from the dome to control my tactics

The crazy flows rapid

Im radioactive without being radio active

This prolly some the realest shit i ever wrote

Ya better know

We coming to sever foes , save souls and change the globe


[Bridge]

Verbal Assassin , my architect pleases

Sooner or later , we'll all see who the prophet is


[Hook]

And lately rapping , has become a tool for fashion

Rather than fuel for passion , speaking a language only we know you think its an accent


[Bridge]

Verbal Assassin , my architect pleases

Sooner or later , we'll all see who the prophet is