Judgment (Ft. Synasta)

By VECT

On The Archives Volume 2

Released on November 20, 2010

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15. Judgment (Ft. Synasta)

[VECT]:

They say...only god can judge you. Hmm, well fuck god! I'M the only 1 who can really judge me. 'Cause I AM the judge, the jury & the goddamn court room!

I didn't hire a critic, so you don't have the job

Always judging everything I do get the fuck on

An opinion so belligerent you're sucha goddamn hypocrite

You aren't involved with what happens so where's your room to talk?

It isn't there it's non-existent so take a walk

Ya never practice what ya preach shit-talking what ya don't see

So, take all your arrogance & get away from mе

You're nothing flawless speaking garbagе & you aren't me

This falsified bullshit belief of your superiority is nothing but a cockroach I put under my feet

Ya think you can slam a gavel on only what you seen?

You're in no position or condition to chastise me

So, look me in my eyes & feel the truth scorch you & burn

I reject your sordid words I torture the worms like you

Who think, you're wrong & stubborn prejudice weakling you're nothing

You & all the others can get fucked like a rubber

(Chorus)

[VECT]:

DO NOT JUDGE WHAT YOU DON'T FULLY KNOW

Put me on trial & accept the vile growth

DO NOT JUDGE WHAT YOU DON'T FULLY KNOW

Fuck your judgment, I won't let it touch me

[Synasta]:

Sittin' in the court lobby awaiting my trial

I know I did it but there's space for denial

Crack a smile as I walk in the room

Darkness takes over everybody's bout to meet their doom

Evil crawls inside as I place my hand on the bible

Knowing that they're not ready for this unholy arrival

Suicidal like Al-Qaeda terrorists

Jury cringin' in fear because they're scared of this

Position there placed in forced to pass judgment

To me I'm god, so I rise above it

Infecting my brain, I'm insane & I love it

Blood oozes from the veins & it stains when you touch it

Evidence is something you don't have

Because I threw it out with the rest of the trash

Your case will never last, your jury will collapse

Placing judgment on me, when you're really the rats

[Synasta]:

I've been picked on & looked at with constant negativity

Try as hard as ya like you'll never get rid of me

My underground lyrics the epitome of real life evil wicked connectivity

Combined with raw fusion master of illusion

Passing judgment on us when you're the 1 losing

Mass confusion out of sight, out of mind

While me & VECT spit these simplistic realistic rhymes

[VECT]:

The hounding you gave me for years is now on deaf ears

Though I listen when people make sense or when they're clear

But let's rewind back on 1 time you didn't play critic

Always had some negative opinion on my decisions

Forgiveness is something I won't allow you to have

You sorry contradiction, you got your head up your ass

When I was fuckin' up, when things were bad, you were that extra stab

Call me a pessimist when you label me so much trash