"Wings Of Azrael" lyrics

I stand on my own
It's an onion and a speakerbox, Jammin' Jerome
I got a C.O. named Lorenzo and he rammin' Capone
I will off your on switch, put the swam to your cone
Cut with the same opps, the pawn and the king end up in the same box
Y'all throwin' stones from a glass house
Keep playin' with me, I'ma crash out
Got a bullet, I'ma pull it
Motherfucker I'd rather pull it
Valhalla and Valkyrie, Seven Operations of Alchemy
The cold is violent, it's Joseph Stalin
This shit look like the Gulf of Tonkin
That's my money, he got a hundred choppers
Victory has a hundred fathers

Gilgamesh I'm about to build a bit
Ran across a cash cow I'm bout to milk the bitch
I heard the disrespect but I won't diss the kid
3 months later anobody gonna miss the kid
All I see's abundance worship in this money culture
Sliders running up while your cups was runneth over
I'm looking modest with a pimp game
Got you stressing like a ransom letter with ya kid's names
This ain't kid's game beast mode like Brunson in a Knicks game
My connects done fix games
You got a pig's brain, can't fuck with the sheikhs
Knock ya door in while you snoring and bucking the sheets
During your REM sleep sharp with the tonguee I let the gem speak
I don't do the pretend beef gotta make ends meet
It's a high potentiality for murder
Come dance with the wolves that reality will hurt ya
Mentally weak ass motherfuckers...