Blackrain

Lyrics

[Verse 1] At times, I recline way back n' puff stacks, revelations Direct my conversations about the devils we be lacing in the revolution, Vietnam is how I'm troopin' My mind's been a battle since birth, that's why I'm puffin L's and juicin' Like ya man in arms, you blueprint Planning my attack on the sounds of waters twins, we loopin' Been inspiration for my soldiers at night, mad brothers holding corners selling shit that burn right And I be sparkin' like a sniper on sight, watching shifty niggas through my optic range 'Cause life's a bitch and now she got me acting strange so I maintain with ill proposes Rhymes will send a message like the burning bush to Moses The child would've never chose this life, this shit is trifer than the devil's anger So I reload my mind in every chamber, but clips of danger I'm Infiltratin' strangers with the ill precision of a green beret To sacrifice your whole division, my niggas call on me like right religion Envision Kane to reign majestic, my mans are vigilantes on some next shit, profanities and tech shit My sanity reflects my life in hell, surviving hell, now I reside in hell And feed corruption through my clientele means for making dreams, ill production schemes The man is raisin' in hell as the swing of pro rebels one time so feel the rain from behind [Hook] I got my bags packed (Check) I got my boots strapped (Check) I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack (Check) Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll, sounds of war I got my bags packed (Check) I got my boots strapped (Check) I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack (Check) Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll, sounds of war [Verse 2] See at times, my mind be running like a brother gunning crazed with army fatigues 'Cause every day I'm hunting justice like a cure for aids Swing a spade, rhyme crazed, I move strategic, lyrics blaze Whenever heated on point and flamin' MC's like joints and manufactorary reactions like I'm packin' State of minds positioned like a prison, but soul's attacking Using the streets as the plains of battle I'm rounding hostages like cattle and sneak attacking from the shadows so leave ya raddled by my militant ways My murdering phase, assassinating traitors at a habit My mind is tragic, steal an trainer for it's time to raining I'm talking terrorist, that fought his way through time explaining so I'll attack at Red Dawn with no time Remaining on point, a military missionary's how I vary My mind is scary preparations from crime, one time Feel the rain, god, so feel the rain [Hook] I got my bags packed I got my boots strapped I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll, sounds of war I got my bags packed I got my boots strapped I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll, sounds of war