Rhymes and verses

I just don't get at you stupid

I spit at ya squad

How a sucka think he gonna stop

A solider of God 


There's to many false prophets

That live a life of pretend

I share the voice of the creator

Through every stroke of my pen


For I am the living breathing truth

Just like the gospel of John

And strike fear inside of men 

Just like the holy Qur'an 


Fools blinded by Faith

And can't see what the danger is 

My coming was written 

In the scriptures of dead languages 


Son I'll take you back in time

And tell you what you're gonna see

Tewelve apostles standing on the block

Telling stories about me

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Not done yet but what do y'all think so far?

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