To All Remix

[Verse One: 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

I hope your moms hit by a truck too

But I don’t have to hope

Cause Allah guarantees you you’re just due

You ain’t shit, you must be eating paint chips

You just a makeshift bitch, you need maintenance

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

I got a stainless I can sanctify Satan with

I got a brain that I can break the fucking Matrix with

I am greatness, I’ll 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% cowardice

Your brain is 85% cloudiness

Every bone in your body is infected with paralysis

[Chorus samples]

I introduce myself to God His utmost

Verse so like dutch

I eat from trash cans at abortion clinics

Raps will make your parallax my domain has power

Jus Allah prays on the minds of the young

High off the weed drunk off the cop’s blood
[Verse Two: Jus Allah]

I’m a sin for life go to hell on a 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

Allah’s glow burns your skin like hells wind

Send iron pins flying through your eyelids

You’ll be a blind motherfucker lookin for revenge

Niggas 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 barrels starring at you like an infinite 8

Reciting the vows of hate

Honor and respect us, wild and reckless

I’m blessing you with your death wish

[Chorus samples]

I introduce myself to God His utmost

Verse so like dutch

I eat from trash cans at abortion clinics

Raps will make your parallax my domain has power

Jus Allah prays on the minds of the young

High off the weed drunk off the cop’s blood[Verse Three: Jus Allah]

I’m beyond measure

My brain is a locked box of treasure

We opposite, your pain is my pleasure

Smacking your protector, chill in my sector

Mind of Malcolm, on his way back from Mecca

Burn cess up, step up, had a gut

Niggas stretched on their backs with their arms and legs up

Put X’s over your eyes, fallen into darkening skies

You talking in cries, chalk tracing over your sides

Facing the wise, I take strides, the tides rise

Split aside, the time dies

2005, I deserve praiser

Invade ya, heartless like the blue blazer

Introduce ya, into hell, we recruit ya

The vet I collect on debt for lucifer

Blood papers, I don’t grade ’em, I just bake ’em

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

[Chorus samples]

I introduce myself, the God is utmost”

Verse so like dutch

I eat from trash cans at abortion clinics

Raps will make your parallax my domain has power

Jus Allah prays on the minds of the young

High off the weed drunk off the cop’s blood