Maya Huyana - Bloodbath

Uhhh
Let me rap for a second
Let’s take it on back to the fact that I attack and stand before you, it’s a blessing
Don’t you stress me with your disbeliefor preconceived notions magic Maya got the potion
Cast a lyrical spell I’m more potent than the typical bound or soulless emcee 'round town
You can’t see me clown and I got enough weight upon my name to hold my city down... rebirth til I drown
In the waters of colonialism
I found an island to myself
And I stayed for a while, it was good for my health
Built a crown and a town
Then the white man found me and he took it for himself
Guess I gotta start over
More better
Be more... like Faster stronger clever
Carry 'bout 4 9s and 3 berettas
See an enemy aim & wet em
No follow trends but me set em
Violent imagery must forget em
I don’t sweat em...
I got major trust issues and I be so sick make ya bitch carry tissues in her purse
Rap plague put your ass in a hurst
4 bars put your ass in the dirt
8 bars put you last and me 1st
My 16'S be the thing of your dreams
And a 20 bar verse make the cops and the coroner come just 2 clean up the scene
BLOODBATH
What’s worse being a ho or a thief or a peasant?
The rich build skyscrapers tryna make their way into heaven
But I wonder if JAH gon let em
And I also wonder like pac if there’s a ghetto in the sky where all the hood niggas reside
I’m hella vicious niggas try to pet my kitten
Don’t say that we’re the same bcuz I know that I am different
My lion state of mind will leave u coward cattle drippin
The devil came n found u then devoured up ur children
Scavengers followed cuz they get in where they fit in
You ain’t got no urgency my nigga, why u chillin?
Will I be the hero or a pretty little villain?
Imma live forever and I gotta touch a million...
Got their eye wide open
Make em put they hands in the sky wide open
Make u come & just testify wide open
Makin u repent for ur lies wide open
The profit came to audit all the souls up in the garden
He started to descend & he began to pick the harvest
He asked u where ur crown is but u said that u forgot it
He asked u “do u love me” and u said that u forgot Him
Lost up in the dessert with no water for your quenching
Scared to spread ur wings so u begin 2 block ur blessings
Death before dishonor if a sucka nigga testing
But what if it was u that had a loaded
Smith n Wesson to ur temple would u stress it would ur index finger press it
Would u teach urself a lesson
Can u cope with all the stressin’?
(Let it breathe?)
Cuz what if it was you that had the answers and the questions
BLOODBATH

Written by:
Maya Darby, Maya Huyana

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