Ja'king the Divine, Javi Darko - Going Gonzo

It's like.. what
Yo truth is my style not original
I stole it from my future self
A paradox like if the mirror reflection would stare and stop
Bare the almanac my fist launches a palm of crack
Use get along with some addicts until they heart collapsed

Clouded off medicinal liquor sipping my liver loose
Kid killers suburb villas curtain the miserable
Father figures that we never listen to
Ayahuasca molecules fusing with my serotonin visual

Barren nights EBT swiping eating parasites
My draws carried feces tearing clothes hair of lice

We all really dying what's the point of silly crying
From a city where kiddies idolize the theory of crime

Heaven gate sprung I stray from I'm seeing the signs
That my day come from day ones that's seeking demise

Realize who you shaking hands wit life's a gambit I can't stand it
Living below poverty the standard

Playing roulette with five sets of a bullets in the chamber
Spray my brain I needa upraise my wager
I need Louis trenches Carti frames lensless
Pushing the exhaust on them Maybach Benz's

Playing roulette with five sets of a bullets in the chamber
Spray my brain I needa upraise my wager
I need Louis trenches Carti frames lensless
Pushing the exhaust on them Maybach Benz's

Ayo the premonition blink vividly
Sick visual imagery of a slick Synagogue getting rid of me

Kin of the lizard men living in forbidden land
Middle East pillage a village and kill innocent

Civilians as we advanced to the meta
Verse and birth the first version of Mecca

Emerging from a mad mind of mankind
Stand by aliens'll arrive and end time

Javi manipulate ya brainwaves like 5G A Godbody yet the devil living inside me

I be high beyond what ya third eye sees
Ja driving while I pop shots at a Nazi

Mass murderer pack burners up in a church
Splatter a pastor leaving his ass up in a hearse

Worst nigga on the Earth if you ask God
That's why every decision I be making is the bad kind

Playing roulette with five sets of a bullets in the chamber
Spray my brain I needa upraise my wager
I need Louis trenches Carti frames lensless
Pushing the exhaust on them Maybach Benz's

Playing roulette with five sets of a bullets in the chamber
Spray my brain I needa upraise my wager
I need Louis trenches Carti frames lensless
Pushing the exhaust on them Maybach Benz's

Written by:
Ja'King Goodwin, Javier Fonseca

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