Reign of the Lord

Lyrics

Verse 1: I am pure darkness, sparkless Glitterless, imageless But still infinitely limitless Pre-Genesis before man I crawled the land before all you know, even began I think thoughts untranslated, among grated My first rhyme had no words to say it Force of the immaculate You only exist cause I imagined it, you slit your wrist upon fathoming it Accurate intellect, the weight of my brain tilts my neck Obeying the will, I select My face so dark, that it doesn't reflect The beast in me only awakes at sunset My life has no connect, of hope in it The blood I drink, has extra pulp in it I spit rhymes in the graveyard of my block I get a rush hearing niggas beat, the coffin tops I grow my own trees in the woods I'm from I need branches to leave niggas hung I'm running at a higher density So the gun on my waist, is the only thing holding me from floating into space Hook (x2): The reign of the lord will snatch your lives off Leaving you looking permanently slow like your eyes are crossed Jus Allah stays calm and peace-like Depending on what the beat's like I may act beast-like Verse 2: I'm motherfucking faithless, atheist Racist, faceless, ageless, shapeless Mind elevates into states I'm weightless Spines shake when they in the wake of greatness An animal, you're more afraid of me, than I am of you Black Hannibal, intangible A great mind, created divine by Satan's design Snake's spine, devil's Frankenstein You think it's just simple words, get your temple searched Get your mental purged, knock the life out your central nerves It ain't a death I don't deserve, it ain't even a fit punishment for me to serve My only need is L's to cook, I only read spell books I decorate my room to imitate how hell looks A bad lurkin', a street of mad vermin The light don't pass between the black curtains Friendless, supremacist, innerless Mankind's arch nemesis, spiritless Murderin' from night till morn' I'm at sleep 'till the first fuckin' sights of dawn Hook (x2): The reign of the lord will snatch your lives off Leaving you looking permanently slow like your eyes are crossed Jus Allah stays calm and peace-like Depending on what the beat's like I may act beast-like Verse 3: I want the worst death man can feel I ground metal cans in my meals I swallowed the pills without seals Shit is real for a bill, for a mill Tryin' to civilize devilish men from Israel That's my job, as the father of god Overcomin' obstacles with impossible odds Paradise lost, caveman kidnapped the stars And tryin to move us back to Mars Blind of our actual cause But even the closed doctors still see black as Allah I made the 1st laws on this worthless ball If I ever left the earth, then the birds would fall I'm the god, I move by the will of Allah I'm protected from the rain by a ceiling of straw Reading pages telepathically My watch operates with dead batteries The wake inside my own head baffles me Gomer, Oz, Dabar, masterpiece Black as my sheep He who feed's not having to eat Hook (x2)