Eternal - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Recognize, that I am not alive

I survived in the sands of the hourglass of time

I’m the chalk line outline everything is mine

From the wind to the Earth to the shadows far behind

I’m the stars in the sky and I shine so bright

I’m eternal, I’m the reason that the day turns night

I’m the water and the sun, I’m the bullet in your gun

I’m the finger on the trigger and I’m 'bout to blast one

I ain’t ever give a shit, all them bitches better recognize

The dead motherfucker on the block

And I’m baptized in the blood of the fallen

Keep it G, going HAM, Yosemite Sam

Fuck around be the next hologram

Big dog way off the collar, don’t bother

With the cage, can’t keep me like the way I need my space

Going six feet deep, where the dead man sleeps

With the rats that creep, am I blessed for weeks?

And the maggots still seep by the open wounds

Dressed like a Vagabond draped in tatted runes

I’ve been left for dead, misread and misquoted

Been stepped over, unless a man would have voted

Under pressures of those with their bloated egos

Sense of righteousness and the path that they chose

Never know the half, you are last, you’re the past

Going backwards real fast, that’s why they laugh

It’s all about pro?, you bitches better hope

I don’t see you on the streets cause I’m going to your dome

With the handle of the 38 special fuck the tissue

Facial reconstruction from the beating that I issue

Fuck you know that I miss you, you’s a bitch, it’s official

Talk that shit, get your neck slit quick on some box cutter shit

Of the graveyard shift, laugh as blood drips, yelling

(Majik Ninja bitch!)

You think you know me?

If only you fuckin' phony

Think a motherfucker can control me?

You can blow me

And blow balls of the has been stars

As they fall they about as relevant as a mall

Meaning they dying off, fast march on the ends?

Take your last statement of the?

lap dance?

You had your chance, pop bottles

And everything in your grips just like you won the lotto