WitchCraft

[Verse 1 - Rodan]
Ayo, classify my voice with drums, strings, wind and brass
This industry's got you gassed
Like the only thing of value on this Earth is cash
So you have to send 'em or watch ya curtains crash
Turn about is fair play gotchu hurting fast
Fuck around, do a lifetime bid behind your worthless ass
Introducing the Monsta Blue Collar fam
Auction off ya $2 plan
Third dimension held for ransom
Facts, be wise, state of the art brand new holograms
One break we take the test switch
Wind up with the best pitch
Pistol traps so wicked they call shit the West Witch
Perforation on my cypher's diameter like Pi makes
Load the pump with pig grease to fry Jakes
Elevation like Vince Carter smoking the zoom, sonicboom causes skyquakes
Peep my lies through a microscope
Grab a neck, chest bang the flyest isotopes
Parable race on wind sails
Flowing waves at the sun, blue snapper ventails
Chain smoking
Red blood rain token, brain choking, shower the concrete with bloody entrails
Belvedere bottles the motto for jokers who follow doyts
Follow and swallow joints
Use a crossbow, you cotton candy Andy Warhol niggas ain't worth my hollow points

[Verse 2 - Megalon]
Yo my man and me be pumpin'
When families be thumpin'
Even then be runnin' and jumpin'
Prepare to be had and gun dumping randomly at the end of the water
The last man standing is me you bumpin' and he a bum panties frontin'
Imagine walking across water with Black Jesus after it freezes
Lazorus clappin', sneezes ??? and preachers
Manifest mic magic, grab it, crack your speakers
After the gunfight you know what I want, the nose candy, b
Gone again thanks to you
My past life is trife
Fallen angels, hermaphrodites, half price half gangsters too
Gats and knives, bats and pipes
We can even take it to the cracks in the Ryke's
Wax in the mics
What woulda happened if it were a sure crack in the ice

[Verse 3 - Kong]
I inhale when I sniff
Kong blare wisper tales from the crip
Blue flag but I'm seein red when I split
Blood colours, anger, stress
Time: 7:30, find Kong in a dark constantly bangin' on his chest
Who dat?!
Keep squaelin', freakin', leakin', anything breathin'
Bibblin' or bleetin'
Pickin' at the precint now we eatin'
Live inside a bottle rip, swallow, sip til it's hallowed
Write names on a hollow tip
Punch hoes n they nice to you
Be hoes and potholes and ya goggles or ya fossils
Got bitches ready to rob you
You wanna argue?
You can even ask God, you
I'll pop you


[Verse 4 - Kamackeris]
Petty cash, petty crime
Niggas doin' petty time for some bullshit like copping a dime
What's mine is mine
What's yours is yours
Niggas still goin' under off these man made laws?
Taking niggas to court like we guilty
When we all know the system straight filthy
Cops, lick off 41 shots and all scot-free
But, you, you had a key
You're going down bitch nigga, yeah, remember me?
Same unifrom or same family
It's in the works
Corrupted for all to see
You can die, nigga, n I believe
That's how a snake just slither
Buzz a two out ya liver
Black road floating in the river
Rhyme tighter then bakini
Puffin' a boom and a man see me

[Verse 5 - Spiega]
Boy, ya see me?
Don't see me
Real recognise real
Feel the pain of a heart
Broken and bleeding
Smoking weed although I know what am needin'
But slowly I'm speedin'
I hope when I meet the Devil on neutral ground
So I can take back
What he took before I snuff him and shoot him down
Look who found a better life
I tell em dry my butter knife
Identified outta spite is dark handsome
Survive under light, buggin' right? Maybe
I ain't crazy
He made me shady
Look out he was swazy to murder my last 4 babies lately
Reminiscin' got me vexed, checkin' my resume
Drugs, money and sex left me searching for a better way
Forget it, I gotta eat
Get this paper, where the money
Robbin' and fiendin' got me trapped between starving, hungry, stressed out
I gotta get outta Hell, I feel surrounded like the feeling of flying underwater before you die drownin'
I found a sword in a dungeon, it started glowing, stop buggin' and switch paths, watch little Witchcraft

[Verse 6 - King Cesar]
Ya bitch laugh then I smack a bitch ass
And then I dip fast in the E-Class ?
Step to the mic with authority
The majority
King Cesar with all the seniority
Excuse the flattery, don't be mad at me
Unless you want this acid from this battery all up in your anatomy
I'm shooting at the Police Academy
I turned into a monster now they scared of me
You better scatter, b
Yo what that matter me, I think I'm loco
This easy Jesus got me in the chokehold
I'm hotter than the sun in Acapulco
And higher than the motherfucking prices at Sunoco