Non-Influential

Destined for greatness, Never fakeness

Always represent where I'm from

Even if others consider it

Irrelevant, To be not on the bong

Well welcome to Hong Kong, As I battle

No longer will this snake rattle

You've been warned, The blood is no longer warm

Boiling in your presence, But colder than snow's essence

Get ready or even prepared, Because our battle was never fair

 

As long as I live no longer will I give you any more ground

Prepare your burial mound, As the sound of your death

Will be louder that the calls of blood hounds howling for their last breathe

As long as I can remember

You've always attempted to influence my mind like Christmas in December

You pretender, Even He speaks about your influences and trickery

To bad my roots are dug deep like hickory, No more trickery

Just your misery, Which becomes jittery and bitterly

Attacks me, But my defenses have been set, The battle we wage

Is no longer work of the wet, But more of a vet, As we repair

Our fallen dogs with our best, But you had influence on the West

And not the best, to be considered to have been givers to your sinners

Giving them platinum tracks about stripper racks or even about stuff

That doesn't make men tough, I'm rough in my mission, I can take no more

Snitching, There is one who fuels my vendetta, But He is better

Than us both, Unlike the Pope, His religious statue is nope

How long can I cope with the wolves you set loose,

Shall I prepare the noose, And run like frightened moose

With jaded views, Still in youth cover in the bruise

All over his body, No one shall love me, Well

That is what you said, And I say Lucifer Go To Bed.