Vishnu's incarnations(feat Ameri...

[Verse 1: Assonance]

struggle down in the street dying in the flow of the beat niggas bringing the heat

gun fights down in the deep families weeping over the weak his momma begged him to speak

they said they'd kill him if he tried to sneak the truth out of the back seat

bullets slinging like it's a tweet everyday a nigga dies but they sweep it under the jeep

think they bullet proof and they die during there sleep niggas playin for keeps

play the wrong cards and a nigga dead at your feet you say it was a fraud

but the judge say that was weak tears running in streaks your dad got shot in a gunfight

down in the street mom on cocaine beating you every week hiding in a corner died of overdose

in less than a week i understand the pain is unique something that people dont have to go through

every time that they speak depth starting to feel less deep promises that you cant keep

violence is like the ocean it floats with no problem of bloating floats into the

rivers contaminated throughout devotion floating through the bloody sea nothing but problems awoken

verses have finally spoken angels risen out of prison that locked them out of existence

pains residence is nothing but predictions lyrically and mentally stricken

music is the only way out of the violence down in the ditches finally killed these bitches

if music is the key then these niggas locked in a prison by the way its turning out violence is the only prediction

 

[Verse 2: Hologram]

Giant people movin' monoliths for egyptian pyramids

The labyrinth with all the dark edges controlled by hypnotists

Anatomical disposal and primitive illnesses

Neurochemical experiments to see the mind's derivatives

Nobody's prepared when the holocaust begins

When y'all whack MCs hear my raps y'all need rollin' chairs

Cold sense of standin' in front of death without cryin'

But the breath of it in back is thrivin'

Y'all just tough, y'all do a lot of talkin'

Drop ancient knowledge like a vortex that's pullin'

Cuneiform writing in my finesse textures

Beware Hologram's from Voltron got some sensors

First to write my raps with angelic feathers

Majestic mathematical vectors, easy rampage destroy y'all vicious vespers

Y'all motherfuckers want to have the heat but y'all can't handle the ice

But Allah gives me the magic he never strives