Let It Burn

Burn down Babylon, shock of the hour
The whole planet caught up in the plot to devour
Righteous men on lock and mocked by the powers
By now you should really know who knocked down the towers
They planning to discount you, slander and denounce you
Scheming at secret meetings, the Bieldberg consul
Unidentifiable in the state that they found you
Nothing but lies, loss, is what it all amounts to
It started when the ships cam to Africa to take you
To enslave you, mis-educate you and rape you
Hundreds of years later...and yes, they still hate you
So those who follow Satan get swallowed into the lake too
The cold wicked wind blue, the evil that men do
The sin of them who pretend to defend you
But now we at end where we see God's self rain
Hell, snow, earthquakes , the 4 great judgments

So burn, burn Babylon, bathe in the fire
Centuries of evil increase the flames higher
Every rule has an end, every nation has a term
Is time for the devil to receive what he earned
America long gone, when the smoke clears
And it won't cool down for 300 hundred more years
So burn, burn Babylon, bathe in the fire
Centuries of evil increase the flames higher


Snakes in the temple, no more signs and symbols
A satanic collage is what his mind resembles
Is the end, the finally, bottom line, it's simple
If you ride with this devil in this time that tremble
You see, lies are getting shook and minds are getting took
Everything you see happened it now lines up with the book
'Bout to  witness things in this country in destining me
They made the Vietnam war look like  Sesame Street
We in the modern day Sodom,  we occupy the bottom
What I write it's a microcosm  of all this world's problems
The Statue of Liberty is a  whore-time vessel
It'll smell like death if you  raise the damn dress up
I'm try'na put American's demonic hand off me
This country's on the brink of collapse and anarchy
Famine in the land real soon, the men taught me
The United States is gonna be like Japan shortly


So burn, burn Babylon, bathe in the fire
Centuries of evil increase the flames higher
Every rule has an end, every nation has a term
Is time for the devil to receive what he earned
America long gone, when the smoke clears
And it won't cool down for 300 hundred more years
So burn, burn Babylon, bathe in the fire
Centuries of evil increase the flames higher

 The water in the land, the economy  to schools
The moral fabric of men, the poison in the food
The lies told daily by media in the news
The shady politics who seek governmental fools
But condemnation is coming , an eye for an eye
They send the children to war, to die for Allah
And police brutality punishment piles higher
Mire, floods and wild fires
No love for inner city children, in the least
The task-force preparing to kill 'em in the streets
It's hard to overcome and make a pilgrimage of peace 
When you living  in the sick filled of the wilderness with beasts
Looking at the people  and them filled up with sorrow
Knowing what you see today might not be here tomorrow
And once you learn the truth of The Dragon and its evil
It's difficult to teach it 'cause the people don't believe you
We still laughing and joking  and violence provoking
Knowing we in the days where God's silence is broken
Calamities unleashing, skies  wide open
Eyes being awoken to the cries of the chosen
They lied about terrorists and Iraq to fool us
The fuel of the blaze of arrogant world rulers
And flying objects you see  they come down to stare at ya
Are there 'cause they getting prepared to wipe out America...America...America

Universal Author

All your life is a test, you're being tested at this very moment, you have been tested and some failed, some didn't. Lemme tell you something though: I'm disappointed. Your new standard of life can start right here, right now, just..

Just come on here with me, hehe
You gotta think about this, gotta address this
There's no accident.

With the overload of gifts he bestowed me
Thankful for the mind of  the Universal Author who composed me
In the fold of His protective mold He holds me
Chose me to dwell in His obedience as if He owed me
But no, He's just gracious and holy
Responsible souled me and out of the damn state he rose me
Told me to banish the old me
And let the sun clothe me until my roots grow deep as the bold sea
His words and actions are factual
The uncommon is common and the supernatural is natural
The food is not the start of things, the tree is
The process is repeated, the only reason we are is 'cause He is

Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start


Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start

Our thinking can't compete with His deepness
Each feature of every creature born with his own distinct uniqueness
The definition of "All knowing" spawned my existence
Before my mom knew, he formed characteristics
His mind penetrated through time
The infinite song of life writer who never duplicated a line
The quintessence of every essence
But out of ignorance, we question the effectiveness of His methods
Your brain is what He communicates through and never forsakes you
And then when you sleep at night He takes you
Then later brings you back and awakes you
Let Him create right on your mental cheque board  'til He elevates you


Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start
 
Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start

He studied real hard to comprehend
The Universal Author who begun men with one pen
Of your type you are the only model
The only living copy of your own  real-life personal novel
And from the very start He can write me, even when your life stem
You have the capacity of being like him
So even through high stress, believe in progress
You have to master the reason and process
He's touchable like a material thing
He has spirit, but He's not a spiritual being
Not three, not two, one Father is true
He's the Author of Himself and the Author of you


Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start
 
Before it becomes physical, this verse of thought
Every individual's a work of art
And know He never had  to rip herse apart
Nothing and no one else could cause the universe to start

The Fallen King

Hahahaha...
I  enjoy and I devour flesh and wine, and luxury...
But in my heart, I am no one, nothing ever really...touches me

Just when I had paid the way to say that he made it
All the paper that I made, I wasn't able to save it
Maybe 'cause when I was paid I never gave 'em the praises
It's outrageous tryna reach higher material stages
Tryna view life through my own eyes, the par I was blessed with
'Cause once you touch a lot of cash, your character's tested
Some reek  of a degenerative arrogant essence
Until his humble  brought down and his talents arrested
Knew that once I'd my peek I'd be a permanent fixture
The love I hid was nothing like I had pictured
I was paranoid and lonely and my heart was in darkness
Standing on, looking down just made me wanting jump off it
With no sound, foundation to base my investment
The power made me crazy and evasive the question
Knew deep down from the start that future greatness was destined
But for me, the quest of chasing love is like chasing depression

I dwelled in the palace, I bathed in the cash
I stood on the mountain top, I drank from the glass
Thought that I could rule the world, but couldn't handle the throne
In the end The Fallen King was left standing alone

You see, I dwelled in the palace, I bathed in the cash
I stood on the mountain top, I drank from the glass
Thought that I could rule the world, but couldn't handle the throne
In the end The Fallen King was left standing alone

It took a small amount of time for my greedy mind to ground me
The wealth destroyed myself  and the people around me
And anything of good that men would happen to mention
Saw the people I stepped on during my rapid descension
As I fell from grace I witnessed the faces above
I never once wanted the cash to take the place of the love
But it did, until my heart developed stronger resistance
And the lustful things I lived for were no longer sufficient
I would bask into bank accounts some massive amounts
But it's only so much property in cash you can count
Achieving success, birds are prey, bleeding my nest
All the uses and the parasites that leech on your flesh
Drop my soul in every low-in, there's so many cold winds
And cover the loneliness with females over indulgence
Had it all and still had nothing, worshiped the wealth
The misguided king who possessed everything but himself

In my heart, I am no one, nothing ever really...touches me

Yeah...Nothing...
High on arrogance, drunk on price, fueled by greed, failed when I was trailed
High on arrogance, drunk on price, fueled by greed, failed when I was trailed 

I dwelled in the palace, I bathed in the cash
I stood on the mountain top, I drank from the glass
Thought that I could rule the world, but couldn't handle the throne
In the end The Fallen King was left standing alone

You see, I dwelled in the palace, I bathed in the cash
I stood on the mountain top, I drank from the glass
Thought that I could rule the world, but couldn't handle the throne
In the end The Fallen King was left standing alone

Mind state worsining, what is this I'm worshiping?
Who would be that person that could bring me down to Earth again?
Humility burgeoning, ego sharps circling
Searching for a new chance on a turf like it was first in ten
I had a few people who tried to make me reapply
And I under appreciated them, no need for me to lie
The king was a conceded guy
Who found out why is harder for a rich man to reach Heaven than a camel to pass through a needle's eye
Tears after every smile, no situation
Meant nothing, unless it gave me instant gratification
They say money's not everything, and they're right, is really not
But those words are usually said by those who have none or a lot
The dynamics of our lives are  greatly diversified
Happy poor folks and rich men who commit suicide
Had to lose it all just to accomplish the real prize
The king who had to fall in order to rise