Written in Blood - Blue Sky Black Death

This is just the beginnin’of your endin'

Or the endin’of a new beginnin'

It’s where we start off at Yeah… yeah… it’s like…

It’s like a never-endin'documentary, I knew eventually

we’d strike back mentally at one common enemy

My thoughts be a bomb threat to vets in the industry

We ahead of our time like the twenty-first century

Vyin’with the energy of Marvin in the seventies

This is for the comrades who facin’death penalties

I walk with a bop with God like Enoch

In Nike Airs, I don’t rock Reeboks, OK ock?

On shibop, we give our most high props through hip-hop

We certified worldwide of this Maccabee hive

The more truth, the more lies, gotta watch his disguise

Now we rise as The Phoenix comin’out of the fire

Niggaz broke over forty, then they need to retire

We need cashier cheques and bank wires

More 'dro we can crush up on party flyers

Freedom fighters, Maccabee machine gun riders

You ain’t never killed nobody

What’s gon’happen?

It takes a man to kill

Hit me right there!

Hit me!

Hit me!

It was said it couldn’t be done, The Return of the Sunn

The burn of the guns, the seven seal, a million to one

Buildin’my funds, diplomatic, twistin’some cabbage

Raidin’any static fanatic with the heart of an addict

Spark on the sabbath, the truth keeps me shook like rabbits

Sort of like the fiend with a habit, the death of a savage

Written in Blood, forbidden, smitten, bitten by love

It’s like the hand that broke through the glove, the flight of a dove

The strike of a thug, similar to all the above

I watched my brother killed for the drug and died for the slug

A lot have fell from the tree of life, deciteful and trife

One with the garden, a million pardoned, march with an arson

From Brooklyn to Parson, stay alert, tear through the riot

Stare and apply it, don’t make me have to air out ya kayak

The team’s supreme, free from the dreams, the schemes

Four kings, slicin’the ring, black tools, jewels it seems

I had killed a man… a man who looked like me…

Whose mother and father… looked like my mother and father…

And nothing happened…

And the police didn’t come after me… no one did…

I could have killed others if I wanted to… and gotten away with it