Army of Me

Lyrics

[Intro] My name is Ani'kula'po I have death, in my pouch. I can't die They can't kill me [Verse 1] Climb a [?] of success (Yes!) The medicine man found him in the sun garden Turn the clock with no hands (Almighty!) And by the blood of the land There's no force on blue and green Earth or Sky coming forth to divide (coming forth to divide) Galaxy in a thought, smalls cold shelf flow Treat you when you want by a court New York City cool! Old English Playing Charlie Mingus Watch the raindrop Pussy on my tongue Money on my mind The [?] not enough for a brother from another planet, manic Struggle crush, trying to break the static Assassination Dilapidated Brownstone Slept above the fiends Had the veins dirty Brown boy, hope my name is [?] and anthrax Hunnid hand slap from the sin Sacrifice the makings of the man Black clad like a villain with the purest intent Photogenic Surveillance cameras scope on my dick [Bridge] And if you complain once more You'll meet an army of me And if you complain once more You'll meet an army of me You're on your own now We won't save you Your rescue squad Is too exhausted [Verse 2] Thirteen floor, forty eight long suspended My feet never brush the floor Pull up the imagery Faded my behaviour escalated to belligerent The next morning woke up bloody Couldn't remember shit Shit, a nigga rich Put your pennies to the infinite Men and many sins, A God like resemblance Paparazzi hot-powered lens ready for closeup The Ghost in the shell My face was fading out of focus The scary hour, ghost rider Got the [?] asylum and they go so Rose in the bullets Key up provoke the desires (desire) Well he's a fucking liar (Liar!) The bro's clothes got the code Twisting rope in these nigga's minds like Bill Pickett Non-picking Pulp Fictional Tarantino Flip tap water and [?], miraculous Stoned immaculate On a road, got a [?] wagon Might I add that I'm feeling spectacular Despite the [?], my face click Deep space erase you bitch Watch you shapeshift From Jackson Pollock effect the goddess of [?] There's violence with a smile inside of knowledge itself No groupies are [?] No black soul strong Black [?] We back for revenge Joe! Grind on the tempo (You know!) Like redneck finger popping Let our bodies rock so close that we can't yo [Outro] And if you complain once more You'll meet an army of me And if you complain once more You'll meet an army of me You're on your own now We won't save you Your rescue squad Is too exhausted