letra de meds - sev statik
[verse 1]
i’m a man of my word til i croak written or spoken/
my thoughts hurt holdin’ secrets you couldn’t see clear/
so i wrote what was meant to be heard/
resurrect that blessing bestowed upon me to serve/
“none righteous” i’ve been purged in the fire stood my test of time/
rain or shine – first to rise and greet the risen son crucified/
for all man kind who- walk – talk – and live blind/
faith is violent – right now i’m prepared to die/
some cats utter words – with no real taste/
but my plate is food for thought the only dish i know to make/
so i steak my claim reign supreme in this h-ll hole/
the fellowship i’m seekin’ is in the body of christ or open mics/
sucka please, i burn the invite to devil’s den/
descend with a fleet of angels to defend god’s cause/
so you cringe at the mere site n sound of things lived for/
but i pray for more visions to explore/
y’all can’t really understand where i’m at until called/
so that’s why we sometimes fall/
truth can’t be broken when we need a fix/
must be swallowed whole to heal the sick
[hook]
i been sent to set apart lies from the truth reality’s been blurred/
while infected over loops there’s hurt before the healing/
and wreck before the rescue/
dirt before the cleansing and dark before the view
[verse 2]
i see everything around me is dying to the point of extinction/
i gave y’all time to heal but y’all have no patience/
i’m doctoring up open wounds without the right tools/
my visual is blurred but rest assured/
i keep a steady flow of jewels via the mic cord/
like and iv stuck to ya arm to straight warn…/
off potential germs i’m concerned for the heads/
who fought for this war and mentally lost the will to return/
so i’m taking up they cause like a bro would in a minute/
but i too am gettin’ sick of these wack mcs and they 12″/
spreading a disease to a nation blind whether on line/
or off they all sitting on kevorkian’s time/
i’m writing up prescriptions for all ya to receive/
i’ve paid my dues with no copay today it’s free/
and if taken correctly things will be back to the norm/
where hip-hop was always dope and love made a cypher form/
i’m from the born so i speak life before i write/
incite a riot in ya mind to change ill times/
gotta eat fresh ideas in healthy portions/
take these 2 verses and just call me in the morning
take these 2 verses and call me in the morning
[hook]
i been sent to set apart lies from the truth reality’s been blurred/
while infected over loops there’s hurt before the healing/
and wreck before the rescue/
dirt before the cleansing and dark before the view
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