The Enemy's Identity

Han claw mirror house the contact timer

Wind divin militants, a contract rhymer

Bomb track climber, yeah up on the frontline

Triple side darkness attack on my sunshine

X out the one line, past the wild tip

A Stone World approach, no time for child grips

Unattainable, hinayanist primate

Unexplainable, keep ya eye on the mindstate

Mellow on a sea of strife, fire to the season

A cello on the tree of life, spider of the evening

Beauty in a dim sky, meditative rose

Dali with the brush stroke, designated goals

Product on the front, they stronghold a narrow lane

Caught up in a stunt, stone eyes when the Pharoah cam

Han bok attire, lined to the throned seat

Flex the upper class, cracks filled in a gold street

First take, rain down

Earthquakes, rain clouds

Darkness, freeze in fright

Conquest, see the light

Spy on the crime rate, dipped in the profile

Tip the black cap, runnin circles round the old style

Gold child, still makin them cans dance

Got from the waist up, the king on the bandstand

Mendacious, lineage, timeline colonize

Fam tree rampant, branch out its arborized

One trained traffic cop spinning in one spot

Young thang agitprop, grin in the mugshot