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This is not a game - Marshall Law mothaf
Is it red? Blue?
Got pills in the booth?
Head full of Xan?
Watching MSM news?
Send me the link, who got the plug ?
Not what you think, new type of drug
Have you a drink, sip you some blood
Feed the elite, fear of the young
Give you the strength, do what you love
Long as you sink, spirit above
Devil may wink, gift you a glove
Then in a blink, control of your tongue
Giving goals - platinum, gold
Belly, home, pockets full
Evaded trolls, paid tolls
Toll is your soul, bank swoll
Feed on fears of sick, poor
Breading tears, adrenaline pours
Out of the gland, onto the floor
What color’s the X that painted the door?
Is it Red? Blue?
Got pills in the booth?
Head full of Xan?
Watching MSM news?
Send me the link, who got the plug?
Tell me the doc that’s writing you up
Poppin your percs, tippin your cup
Sprite with the lean, curing the cut
But tell me who gets paid on the back end,
Who gets paid on the front?
Blood runs through bloodlines
That harvest blood like blood drives
The floodgates got opened up
That hush money couldn’t keep em quiet
All the blood diamonds in Africa
Couldn’t halt the plague, they spread aids
Made money off the medicine
Provided “aide” helped dig the graves
Ask the thirteen what they drink
When they’re thirsty
thicker than the well fluoridated water worthy
of discussion cause the accusations are unnerving
sacrificial virgin plasma, innocent and undeserving
Of the torturous vultures that control the debt, control the fed
They know that a mockingbird will only say what has been said
So they orchestrate a narrative
and coordinate with media
They know that it’s imperative
The masses are believing them
Between the lines, deceits with the eyes
Of elites with a slice, 300 piece pie
Greased on the spot
Got guns, got spies
Unleash their whole flock
CIA alibis
Heat on your block
Question their crimes
Might lock you up and never indict
Censor your speech, strip you of rights
Iron you out, a wrinkle in time
Twinkling eyes wide with surprise
Stained with the tears that never will dry
Falling from grace, a piece of the sky
Fell on her face, an angel arrived
Depending who wins few will survive
Dueling with demons a death that’s designed
All in their plan, all in due time
Under the moon it grew on a vine
Not to be shrewd, the mood will wasn’t right,
Not to be rude, but you ain’t having my life
Ski mask with a flashlight
Get them bands right
Hit the hash pipe
In a battle for our minds
Dark vs light
Send me the link
I am the plug
Walk from the dark
Lighten you up
Earth is abundant
Kindness and love
Drink from her breast
Weather the flood
Drink from her breast
Weather the flood
Send me the link
I am the one
Blood made of water
Trees for my lungs
Peace to the world
Life for the young
Move from the dark
Light when it’s done
Lighten it up
Light when it’s done
Man down
This is not a game - Marshall Law mothaf
Hailing from Sedona, AZ Hip Hop herbalist Ben Steezy is more than just a rapper. Known for his quick witted freestyles and
undeniable stage presence, Steez has worked with some of the biggest names in music, film, and media. A true Master of Ceremonies no matter the event size. Aside from writing and producing his own music, Ben has also written and produced music for other artists, films, etc.....more
Love L'Orange and have always enjoyed his work. Solemn Brigham came out of nowhere for me though as such a unique and polished sound. I'm patiently waiting for Marlowe 2 Ben Steezy
Rapper CoCec takes a collection of hard-hitting beats other rappers passed over and uses them to back his soul-searching rhymes. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 4, 2023