This is for Y'all - Jus Allah

To all my enemies I know you hear this, FUCK YOU!

I hope your son’s retarded and your daughter is buck tooth

Hope your Moms is hit by a truck too

But I don’t have to hope, cause allah guarantees you your just due

You aint shit, you must be eatin’paint chips

You just a makeshift bitch, you need maintenance

I need patients, I’ll put you on the waitin’list

I got a stainless I can sanctify satan with

I got a brain that I break the fuckin’matrix with

I am greatness, I kill a billion Agent Smiths

Supreme authority over the universe

Top priority, God created Black Man first

Lastly was the grafted devil wicked and powerless

Your heart is 100% cowardess

Your brain is 85% cloudiness

Every bone in your body is infected by parelles

-This is for y’all

You get high with your last bill

-This is for y’all

You live and die for/by Allah’s will

-This is for y’all

Feel the same way I feel

-This is for y’all

Yo -This is for y’all

Yo -This is for y’all

I’m a sin for life go to hell with an invite

My knife slices red pinstripes across windpipes

Fine line between fear and love leaving thugs pierced by the slug

Your body cries tears of blood

Stitching your limbs while I’m pulling on the L stems

Allahs glow burns your skin like hells wind

Sends iron pins through your eyelids

You’ll be a blind motherfucker lookin for revenge

Niggaz too deaf to hear the sirens

we dressed in gear for rioting

Come test me, I’m firing

Leave your mug cracked you’re tough black

bullets need blood, and you’re the only donor that match

Latch the gate before the God snatches your plate

With twin barrells starin’at you like an infinite 8

Reciting the vows of hate

on a irrespectus?

wild and wreckless

I’m blessing you with your death wish

-This is for y’all

You get high with your last bill

-This is for y’all

You live and die for/by Allah’s will

-This is for y’all

Feel the same way I feel

-This is for y’all

Yo -This is for y’all

Yo -This is for y’all

Army of the measure

My brain is a locked box of treasure

We opposite, your pain is my pleasure

Smackin’your protector, chill in my sector

Mind of Malcolm, on his way back from Mecca

Burn sess up, step up had a gut

Niggaz stretched on their backs with their arms and legs up Put X’s over your eyes, fallen into darkening skies

You talkin in cries, chalck tracin over your sides

Facing the wise, I taste ???, the Ties rise

Split aside, the time dies

2000 and 5, I derserve praisure

Invade ya, heartless like the blue blazer

Introducer, into hell, we recruit ya The vet I collect on debt for lucipher

Blood papers, I don’t grate 'em, I just bake 'em

Tombstones, we don’t make 'em, we just date 'em

-This is for y’all

You get high with your last bill

-This is for y’all

You live and die for/by Allah’s will

-This is for y’all

Feel the same way I feel

-This is for y’all

Yo -This is for y’all

Yo -This is for y’all