Top Songs By Prophesy
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clem Ryan Mojica
Songwriter
Lyrics
Got these rappers out here lying' bout the truth
Even though his family black thought he was lying' bout his roots
Had these two-faced gangsters out here lying' bout the truth
If this the stairway to heaven leave em lying on the stoop
Tony Stark's in this element got iron in my group
Some people dyin' it's evident I'm ironing my suit
Y'all got gasoline drawers and fire in your boots
I'm firin' squad fire I say fire and they shoot
You slide on raw tires just retire and regroup
If the troops are not inspired my requirements recruit
To my environment's youth I'm a general salute
Y'all chasin' the clout chasers that's a trivial pursuit
I'm the type to pay attention and recoup and any payment from pagans who with satan I rebuke
I'm the proof that hit him like a fact you can't refute
Don't be a lion in the jungle or be lying
In the booth
I'm Gucci in my hood I don't need it on the belt
I aced every card that was dealt
My food for thought you can't yelp
Yo look in the mirror with your middle finger bruh and go fuck yourself
Premium in a tank when a rapper wanna play
My pen fully loaded I ain't never shootin blanks
And I can laugh with you but my money I'm serious
I learned a lot in my school cafeteria I don't do toe-for-toe eye-to-eye
My little bra fuck you up I ain't gon' lie
And just when you're out of breath
Fighting' off the ropes I jump in the ring like you said you unspoked
That's why I mind biz and work smarter My attitude don't give a fuck avoid drama
So meet your new barber
I'm shapin' you up I'm grooming you like you wanna get the money you want
Fuck you losers street disciple hold the rifle
Prophesy hood visionary paint the trifle
Life's a deadly game moving pieces dodging nefarious
Penning ghetto scriptures my mind frame precarious
From the blocks where the cops watch we plot ducking the narcos
Jungle where the humble rumble lions and pharaohs
learned from them corners the dope tales the horrors
Survival of the fittest destiny's author never borrow
Glimpse the mind of a genius ink bleeds through the pages
Never cage the spirit my thoughts roam through the ages
This is God's design every rhyme a holy lecture
Crafted from the essence divine architecture
Came from nothing but know I'm something they can't touch
LA Kings move in silence never doing too much
My pen sharp cut through the dark like a knife
Mind made up can't be swayed this the code of my life
I put these **** to sleep in this industry
Rap vigorously fearlessly
And I take my artistry seriously block to block
Building stocks we stacking knots drop the top
Fuck the cops middle finger in the air yeah that's for Pac
The beam's all red man we call it Doc stop the press
We ain't doing no interviews we bad news
And cold like igloos it's written in the ink
That's a Wu Tang tattoo can I get it Whoo
You know how we do I was raised by the gladiators
Wanted to be like the older Gods not the Power Rangers
I know math like a calculator power like a generator
You trash for incinerators imitator
I keep it fresher than a General Electric refrigerator
I'll see you later alligator
Don't be a lion in the jungle be a lion in the zoo
Cuz a lion in the jungle always get shot first
BOOM don't be a lion in the jungle be a lion in the zoo
Written by: Clem Ryan Mojica