Study long or
Study wrong niggah
Aye what's your name lil
Nigga?
Leiser?
The f*ck kinda name is that?
I am mosses in the flesh
I split the sea when i walk
I make amends and
I commend for everyone when
I talk
Well here's the truth
It's the proof
It's written on both of these rocks
It's the scriptures that are encrypted
I told you i am the one
History repeats itself
Every time when i write
Do you get it?
Can you dig it?
Picture image
Of you niggas
Sitting pretty
With These bitches
Spot the difference?
Ain't no different
Now tell me who's a menace
And who's a chicken?
YOU NIGGA
Scared to grab the mic and
Throw some dice in this game
Gamble addiction
Porn addiction is stuck
Weirdly in my brain
My inner vision makes decisions
So i shoot with precision
My linguistics is simplistic
Or simply specific
Think i couldn't cause i fight
For life instead of Business
I've seen you in my dreams
A child dancing, For nickels
I'll tell you now
I'll tell you how
What it's really all about
Men in suits
Shiny shoes
Just buried the whole game
Underground
And i don't care who you are
Man i'll slaughter you all
Bath in blood, stash your face
Like i'm Texas chainsaw
I'm like a rouge samurai with a
Wandering blade
You're like a mongol
Who's got a katana right through
His face
I'll kill every single person
In your family tree
I'll travel back in time before
Your mother was even conceived
Save her trouble
Save her money
You were just an ugly baby
And maybe
Just maybe
I'll treat her more humanely
SIKE suck my dick bitch
And swallow it whole
Oh what? Didn't ya know?
Man yo mom was a ho
But ain't different from the women
That are living today
But stopped f*cking
With you niggas
Cuz you bitches is gay
And what's with you yappers
Who they think they run the game?
Stunt for fame
Y'all are lame
And i'll say it to your face
Fake belt Fake chains
What remains? just your name
And your stupid f*cking ugly
Crusty musty f*cking face
BITCH
F*ck you
F*ck your lame ass rhymes
F*ck your punk ass producer
F*ck what you wearing
F*ck your forty dollar haircut
And F*ck you for imitating
Get off that niggas nuts already
Leiser Gabriel - Divine Intervention Lyrics
Leiser Gabriel - Divine Intervention Lyrics
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English
Study long or
Study wrong niggah
Aye what's your name lil
Nigga?
Leiser?
The f*ck kinda name is that?
I am mosses in the flesh
I split the sea when i walk
I make amends and
I commend for everyone when
I talk
Well here's the truth
It's the proof
It's written on both of these rocks
It's the scriptures that are encrypted
I told you i am the one
History repeats itself
Every time when i write
Do you get it?
Can you dig it?
Picture image
Of you niggas
Sitting pretty
With These bitches
Spot the difference?
Ain't no different
Now tell me who's a menace
And who's a chicken?
YOU NIGGA
Scared to grab the mic and
Throw some dice in this game
Gamble addiction
Porn addiction is stuck
Weirdly in my brain
My inner vision makes decisions
So i shoot with precision
My linguistics is simplistic
Or simply specific
Think i couldn't cause i fight
For life instead of Business
I've seen you in my dreams
A child dancing, For nickels
I'll tell you now
I'll tell you how
What it's really all about
Men in suits
Shiny shoes
Just buried the whole game
Underground
And i don't care who you are
Man i'll slaughter you all
Bath in blood, stash your face
Like i'm Texas chainsaw
I'm like a rouge samurai with a
Wandering blade
You're like a mongol
Who's got a katana right through
His face
I'll kill every single person
In your family tree
I'll travel back in time before
Your mother was even conceived
Save her trouble
Save her money
You were just an ugly baby
And maybe
Just maybe
I'll treat her more humanely
SIKE suck my dick bitch
And swallow it whole
Oh what? Didn't ya know?
Man yo mom was a ho
But ain't different from the women
That are living today
But stopped f*cking
With you niggas
Cuz you bitches is gay
And what's with you yappers
Who they think they run the game?
Stunt for fame
Y'all are lame
And i'll say it to your face
Fake belt Fake chains
What remains? just your name
And your stupid f*cking ugly
Crusty musty f*cking face
BITCH
F*ck you
F*ck your lame ass rhymes
F*ck your punk ass producer
F*ck what you wearing
F*ck your forty dollar haircut
And F*ck you for imitating
Get off that niggas nuts already
Study wrong niggah
Aye what's your name lil
Nigga?
Leiser?
The f*ck kinda name is that?
I am mosses in the flesh
I split the sea when i walk
I make amends and
I commend for everyone when
I talk
Well here's the truth
It's the proof
It's written on both of these rocks
It's the scriptures that are encrypted
I told you i am the one
History repeats itself
Every time when i write
Do you get it?
Can you dig it?
Picture image
Of you niggas
Sitting pretty
With These bitches
Spot the difference?
Ain't no different
Now tell me who's a menace
And who's a chicken?
YOU NIGGA
Scared to grab the mic and
Throw some dice in this game
Gamble addiction
Porn addiction is stuck
Weirdly in my brain
My inner vision makes decisions
So i shoot with precision
My linguistics is simplistic
Or simply specific
Think i couldn't cause i fight
For life instead of Business
I've seen you in my dreams
A child dancing, For nickels
I'll tell you now
I'll tell you how
What it's really all about
Men in suits
Shiny shoes
Just buried the whole game
Underground
And i don't care who you are
Man i'll slaughter you all
Bath in blood, stash your face
Like i'm Texas chainsaw
I'm like a rouge samurai with a
Wandering blade
You're like a mongol
Who's got a katana right through
His face
I'll kill every single person
In your family tree
I'll travel back in time before
Your mother was even conceived
Save her trouble
Save her money
You were just an ugly baby
And maybe
Just maybe
I'll treat her more humanely
SIKE suck my dick bitch
And swallow it whole
Oh what? Didn't ya know?
Man yo mom was a ho
But ain't different from the women
That are living today
But stopped f*cking
With you niggas
Cuz you bitches is gay
And what's with you yappers
Who they think they run the game?
Stunt for fame
Y'all are lame
And i'll say it to your face
Fake belt Fake chains
What remains? just your name
And your stupid f*cking ugly
Crusty musty f*cking face
BITCH
F*ck you
F*ck your lame ass rhymes
F*ck your punk ass producer
F*ck what you wearing
F*ck your forty dollar haircut
And F*ck you for imitating
Get off that niggas nuts already
Writer: Leiser Gabriel
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