Crown Me
• Written by Prophit
Prophet's the king a lion,
a tyrant,
U hear me in the quiet ,
Feel my presence in the silence
I'm blowin that loud,controllin the crowd,
Caused a moshpit,
And Started A riot,
Pigs catching bodies but tryin to deny it,
Police and public are fighting,
Hellbound but righteous,
God might just smite us to spite us,
Send the plague to indict us,
We just tryin to prosper,
Red phosphorous,
You fuckin wit the mental of a monster bitch,
My Niggas stuck on savagery,
It's like your livin wit no strategy,
This shit baffles me, you got me thinkin thinkin is your allergy
You'll only be another casualty,
Then Ur Niggas comin after me,
It's sad to see,
This blasphemy,
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Prophit
Member since February 14 2015