straight out the gate
Singer:tech n9ne
body and soul. let no evil enter nor attempt to reduce us because of the beliefs we hold
and with this love combined with our strength
we ward off pain and stress. technician i am
in life and in death. okay i get it i'm an f.o.n. freak of nature
but the pen is gonna heat the paper
was a problem in a incubator
mom and dad was a creature maker i
never need the shaker the beef from table
now you're the beast awakener
i don't think the streets are safer!
my misery seepin' through my delivery
bitter we givers and they keep my figures
don't try to nigga me. the grave digger is hither he is no kidder see
black diamonds all around callin' all the down
definites who saw the clown
and now steppin' with that tall amount of big tech and shit. aah-ooh! 3 times
my people they know what that defines
when the people are lovin' and that's t-9
he rhyme and make 'em make a beeline
if they don't pay off the cake
you don't want me to lay out the fake
flip the sick and pray thou relate
damned and incredible straight out the gate!
we are the darkness but we're leaving
we are the gods that are deceiving
we are the painters of blind faith
we are the children of your rivals
holding guns while reading bibles
go ahead and seal your fate
you see the face of ebah on tech nina
evil brain angel heart i remain in the dark and anointed
with holy they console me when they know we sin
why they let go of me? i'm double jointed
i'm wicked and i represent the sickness
all you fraudulents feeling i'm falling offending the father
i'll place you in the deepest darkest part of abyss
nobody but you without any food and no aqua
i blackened the sun on you bitches
sat in the dungeons and ditches
yapping is one of your glitches
the kraken has come with the quickness
back and i'm plundering chicks
and laughing you dummies trip with exalted
we enemies to them and he
hella hungry and i'm amped this year
we are the darkness but we're leaving
we are the gods that are deceiving
we are the painters of blind faith
we are the children of your rivals
holding guns while reading bibles
go ahead and seal your fate
fuck your fame i became the name of a gun
now the parents hate aaron
because they sons and daughters wanna be martyrs
all i got is my balls and rap
i'm appalled that y'all want me to fall calling craps
suckers hate it now they crawlin' back
and i'm always up for brawlin' bats
strange music saved my life
i was fuckin' it then the music became my wife
nobody on this planet can tame my mic
don't matter fucking insane i like!
when the sun's beam melts