GOD Blessed the DEAD

[Verse 1: Meechy Darko]
It's that Brooklyn phenom
Psychedelic zeon, suspended in animation
While lookin down at you peons
Defying the laws of physics, while hitting gravity bongs
After she hit the spliff, her voice get raspier than (Debo's?)
If you don't like the way i live my life, why dont you take it
In all my past lives i've laughed in my killers faces
I'm into blood, beef, human mutilation
Extended clips squeeze, let it desinigrate em
I'm from a place where [bad word] is considered a safe haven
Since its the root of all evil, we thank satan for this paper
I don't give a [bad word] about who pregnant or who rich
I dont give about his ice or his whips
Money blemishes, you can't spit the way you used to spit
Sometimes a artist [bad word] in the art that he presents [bad word] the spectacle they put these [bad word] boys on the pedestal
I'm feeling skeptical, cause ignorance is bliss
I'm with my ignorantest chick
And ignorantest ain't a word, but I'm so ignorant it is
This the flow that send em shiv
Words from every verse, from every curse
I am cursed with this curse to outdo my last verse
To outshine my last word, never decline
No backwards

[Hook]
I ain't here to tell stories
I ain't here to tell lies
The game ain't been the same since BIG [bad word] around and died
The game ain't been the same since Pac [bad word] around and died
The game ain't been the same since Pun [bad word] around and died
I ain't here to tell stories
I ain't here to tell lies
The game ain't been the same since L [bad word] around and died
The game ain't been the same since Pimp [bad word] around and died
The game ain't been the same since Steez [bad word] around and died