chessking jus allah

Jedi Mind Tricks

[Jus Allah]
I have sublime comprehension
Divine Intervention
My enzymes studied by the minds at Princeton
To figure my design would divide the Christians
Complete Truth,
Brothers been deprived of listening
A secret Odyssey
Ungodly Cursing Prophecy
Reading Verses That will Preach a Demonolgy
I speak scholarly
Lord vain
Require more brain
Than your physically ordained to contain
I m on the next plane
Where everything exists one and the same
Where pleasure is pain
And never rains
I seen what you fear
I ve passed beyond that
The things that give you tears
I have laughed and yawned at
Your fucking heart tastes so weak and rank
I have to eat dog food just to keep my strength
And my doors wide open for anybody that wants some
But i don t even live inside a house, I haunt one!

[Jus Allah]
I m a prize,
FBI want me alive
They found the cold morgue and flies
I told em to drive
fall through knives till every single part of you dies
Couldn t figure my designs If you started at 5
Defend for youself, you d be broken in tears
You fool you could probably pull rope through your ears
You sweat cold,
Graphed in original web-toed
My mind in the physical mode would explode
If what i knew spread round the globe
They d start measuring my head for a crown of gold
Your weak soul is trying to climb a greased pole
In a deepest hole
Defeating man at his peakest role
And seek to read my power for its evil use
But I can see the truth
I can teach Greek to beetlejuice
I m high as fucking hypodermic needle use
I ll even fucking piss in your mouth, give you legal proof

[Jus Allah]
I m the chess king;
The difference between boxing and wrestling
Knowing you guessing
Only y all stand opressing
Being of supreme measuring
Unquestioning,
You re not anything, I am everything
You second string-
To go against a much advanced mind
Your dumb, you wash your hands before you eat swine
Simple cavemen too dense to even talk to us
There ain t an idea in his head I haven t thought of
You thin skulled, a numbskull
My skins gold;
More valuable than yours ten fold
Repute! from now is the day of reckoning
The truth sounds out so loud its defeaning
Never will you come n overpower my words
My unploughed dirt will grow the last flowers of earth
In the last hours of mirth, I ll be left to laugh at it
Watching how the walls of space collapses on these savages
Evil parishes, disappearing in its own parrells
Proving ignorance is erroneous
I was chosen to write the future as the lord said
Wouldn t be surprised at waking with an eye in my forehead