文本歌词

It's been a long time coming
Days days are turning to nights now
They said they said I'd be okay
But when I hear those church bells ringing
I begin to pray for today might be my dying day
The great mind surpass space and time
Seven plains of energy interlace combine
Five conscious stages stand up courageous
Change your plurality seek mental clarity
Ziplock off the chronic kissed it then I twist it
Build on today's mathematic ballistics
I walk with the utmost honorable respect
It's a quick locked secret so Protect Ya Neck
This is full metal jacket ain't about that gossip
Nope you get your face all over the bicep
Go out the closet you slimey sausage
Six degrees of luxury with no deposit
They said a friend be sub blanked a plane be sub tanked
A gat be sub shanked look I just hit jackpot
A hundred mil to the bank
It's been a long time coming
Days days are turning to nights now
They said they said I'd be okay
But when I hear those church bells ringing
I begin to pray for today might be my dying day
The continent splitter the dominant figure
The mathematician who calculated God from nigga
The Zig Zag Zigga who civilize the wigga
My vigorous attack on the track slice a thousand giga
Bytes of information in one line how sometime
Use the sky for a blanket then I bathe in sunshine
Nine conquer bonds and nine wives nine lives
Nine grands sit on my side we carry nine knives
Eighteen strikes from Low Hand ain't no man
Can withstand the blow from the Wu-Tang Clan
I answer many questions of life without asking
Breath in the stench of death without gasping
Fasting and praying while you laughing and playing
I am fast in my mind to attachment what we came in
And go through the river of life I stay floating
Live a hundred twenty degrees without quoting
It's been a long time coming
Days days are turning to nights now
They said they said I'd be okay
But when I hear those church bells ringing
I begin to pray for today might be my dying day
I have no fascination with Satan no relation to probation
I'm the sun sitting still while you trapped in rotation
Every rebel's creation every thought has been ovation
One demonstration we civilized a whole entire nation
Attract a generation who's built with elimination
Of wickedness and sickness we striving for the bliss
We rising up our fists five stage of consciousness
Keeping our promises master our circumference
It's been a long time coming
Days days are turning to nights now
They said they said I'd be okay
But when I hear those church bells ringing
I begin to pray for today might be my dying day