Dark Knight - Q-Unique

You can’t joke with the Dark Knight

First born son with the dark life

Disperse of a hurt ya along with a sharp knife

I’m not your normal criminal mind

I force the longest form of torture in the minimal time

The hated the world learned to admire

Back to back ten paces, turn and fire

In a fight to being righteous

While you and the loser battle like the plight of Leonidas

We fight this, I go to war like the ancient Mongolians

Force you to kill your best friends in front of an audience

Treat my generals like family members

Fuck the world, it’s us against them

Shit upon humanity’s vengeance

Communicate like a social network

Bunch of postal suicidal co-conspirators exploding at work

But it’s a hazard of the job description

And even though we probably don’t deserve it, God will listen

But Satan also got your phone tapped

Ever since Ronald Reagan sold crack

Go back, six-fingered hand will make your soul clap

Been the word of God, demand attention like a murder squad

Eighteen-wheeler hit us on head on, should’ve swerved the car

Sticking with helium heads

Death beds with black rose pedals are fed dope meds

The feds?

coat stands

Pledge allegiance to Lucifer’s rejects

Some slept under the pale moon sky while?

got us still hot

I bled all that I can bleed, next step is death

I’m a bi-product of big brother sick swollen right eye

His brains leaking out the left wounded

Reap what we sow, that’s what they say to get by

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broken promises so I consolidate my offense

And materialize my defense

Speed-reading through violence, digest

This is a pie-eating contest

Ain’t no slice in the share and I come bearing the gifts of your options to live

Staring in the face of a society that created a beast to breathe heat

The world burns, sitting beside me while I feed on the fire that reach

Fuse you amputees like you touched the fridge

And your brigade can’t handle the consequences of not being able to clap freely

So I’m like fuck you, pay

And I’m from Brooklyn