The Emperor's Killz

Yes Tec I sail on the waves My soul stays brave I am a slave follow everything I crave I'm tryna get deep deeper than a grave Emperor, even though my forefathers were enslaved We celebrating Meditating Never waiting My body walks around but my mind is levitating I keep it pushing Steady kushing We an illusion Keep it moving Ions be fusing Now I am cruising Attract intellect, magneto Deep in my Subconscious Astral plane placebo Murtala to Heathrow JFK like a free-throw Green thou, loud like a catholic cathedral My slice vicious, nickname that shit Kimbo One hitter quitter, lights out leave you in limbo Bimbo moved to New York city so now she bimbow And bimbo smoking that crack outta the window Rhyming is peak Let ma mind speak Sellasie stay strong even when I am weak Diamonds I seek Free styling is sleek Killz told me jaga real lions don't sleep Life's really cheap Christ to the sheep Let your eyes witness our rise to the peak Let the rhymes speak Wheels don't squeak Jaga don't keep Whatever killz don't speak I speak with my forefathers spirit thru my esophagus Design your demise as I engrave your sarcophagus Put a squeeze on it like I'm an octopus Optimus prime when I'm auto booting obstacles Like Check points late nights dealing with constables Always cruising on a mission deemed impossible I no dey hear word like I'm missing my ossicles Lyrical medication no need for hospitals Set my soul on fire Nah nah nah ooh Set my soul on fire Set my soul on fire yea Set my soul on fire Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah ah ooh This is the story of old, the story of gold How the blackman, sold himself But take, TEC Forever we be