Silas1Wolf and Tra4Duce - Judgment of Babylon

Run on up Suckers you think that you turning up
Burn ya up I leave you leaking from temple
Yo temple ya mental I rewire circuitry
Simple new dimple Will retune your frequency
Raise the heat for the sheep
Hope it will wake them up
Fools all around us they thinking they breaking us
I can not fail when I've already fallen
Serving them hell till the heavens come calling
I know them so well too
I seen how they welt you
Abuse which they've dealt you
That treatments applauding
They calling for culling's be careful for what you wish
I'm like Chris Mullins old warrior my shots don't miss
Think bout my cousin they messed up they got me pissed
They must bugging
Get buried in the abyss
This is my pot to piss
Show you apocalypse
Show you the hurt in the earth
There's no blocking this
Dirt on my name and I made it to art u missed
Shoot for the moon
Fly over your head and kick
Papa said pop up and pop off their top
While they stopping the wop
While their own children listen
School to the prison
First shackles they place is those locks on your knot
I stay dreadfully honest
But kill them with kindness
Take it for weakness I wish they weren't blinded
This art not a science
No room for compliance
The one you should fear is the one who stays silent
Removed all the bias
So any judgment that I disperse with Silas
The logic behind it be sound and defiant
Keep faith as your guidance
In this judgment of Babylon we slay giants so u can
Run on up if you want to
Run on up I warned you
Run on up run it up, you can get torn up
Don't think they ready, or want to
Run on up
Run on up
Run on up
Run on up
Run on up if u want to
How you doing Si well I'm swell
I was busy drinking water from this fuckin well
Trying to gain Intel on how to better prevail
Tucked like a hermit protected up in this holy shell
Illuminated essence a message sent through the mail
Melanin brethren a reference of warring veils
Time to exhale I mean excel
Cause my people at the bottom call it the black fail
But that ship sailed what you can't tell
No longer chained in this mental newer specs for the detail
So sure of the product we sell
Can't you see it got a undertone to it Lil bit of repentance makes it whole for this music
It got them fuming cause the truth can be consuming
All the illusions run on up catch a contusion
Banging your head can be the start of your ruin
Run on up if you want to
Run on up I warned you
Run on up run it up, you can get torn up
Don't think they ready, or want to
Run on up
Run on up
Run on up
Run on up
Run on up if u want to

Written by:
Marcus Epting, Silas Stevenson

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