Reverend:

My sons absolutes and friends

I like the idea of being a soldier in the army of the lord

(continues preaching)

Arch Rivals

We got the Kingston young ones over there running scared

They aint seem to have a problem and its a bad one

Ahh man Sunz of Man teaching everywhere

got the children over here teaching them the problems

And its the real one

Ahh man now we got the ???? over there

The Sunz of man solving problems, yo this the right one

Verse 1:

Guess this is the end, whatever how never, depart clever

But not deadered to be real or to be severed

A double-header, the black mecca respecta

Catchin wreck from whatever soul, clever, from chives to chedders

For the first setter who loves it wetter

Well I can make it better

In a bloodbath you letta

black soggin, treaty, the ledger

Government minted, chedder, promisary and lettered

New order, enough to register kill or be killed measurers

Take you beyond the heist, forever so

Doin out Little Italy to Mexico

Now who be the next to go

Will it be Sam, will it be Fran, or will it be Cisco

Or strictly back to disco

However though one and my own one, soo

Never pet yo, full deck pro

The most sensitive intensity the world could ever expect, yo

Between two steels

to keep it real I remember we used to pick cotton out of fields

got it real got it down, yo

Verse 2:

As I break yo fuckin bones into pieces

And make ya death the sweetest

Punch a hole through ya cleavage

By the way Howard Jesus

I hope you been baptized

Fucked up and meet ya maker, with two black eyes

And broken legs, a broken hip, and an IV attached to ya arm

I rem