Scars Of The Crucifix - Jedi Mind Tricks

I finally understand what all this is

How it was all possible

Now I see

Good Lord, how we must look from out there

Our addiction is evil

My brain’s on another level than yours

You could only comprehend half of what my memory stores

I only walk through the heavenly doors

And never tryna see the penitentiary walls

I walk barefoot on the equator

With the mental acumen of Bob Lazar

My frame can’t be explored by y’all radar

My name can’t be absorbed in God’s quasar

So I ain’t tryna stay around this Hell

Twelve thou from all the twelve tribes of Israel

They call me Ishmael, Lord of the Seas

I’ll take your life quick, gone in a fucking breeze

You don’t deserve to breathe, your brain thoughtless

While I remain in the same Spain fortress

But pain’s gorgeous and love is torture

And anyone who tell you different is a martyr

It makes no difference what I do

Whether I draw blood or not

You cannot see God unless you are pure

Prove there’s no evil and you can go

It’s the violence of my will against theirs

I’m from the pits of hell escaping from an Egyptian cell

I dedicate this to the saints that’s doing bids in jail

You fucking kids are frail and we the purest form

And the biology of magic is a gorgeous psalm

My deepest thoughts are strong and I’m unbreakable

You wouldn’t overstand, you’re humanly incapable

My appetite for blood is gruesomely insatiable

And I’m a righteous thug that’s brutally defacing you

And you don’t want no war, it ain’t a game, daddy

I spit a bunch of slugs into your fucking frame, daddy

You just a fucking crumb, my clique is hustling jums

I spit a rap at you to liquify your guts and lungs

But the Devil made me do that

Fighting for the rights of Islam armed with two gats

But y’all knew that, we was coming for blood

And your body, the perfect specimen to put in the mud

You are only a vessel for our God

What are you afraid of?

Eventually everyone does the same

We’re not evil because of the evil we do

We do evil because we are evil

I civilize the savages while you support gay marriages

Evil demons and the Jesus of Nazareth

I keep my blade more sharper than the cactus’s

I keep grenades in my parka for the pacifists

And you can’t lie to God, cousin

You can’t lie to the great Master Fard, cousin

It’s a facade, cousin, they wanna lie to you

They wanna tell you that the government’s reliable

They wanna tell you that Islam is dangerous

When everybody know the Christians are the blame for this

Cause it’s the truth, deal with it

But you complain every time I’m real with it

I’m 'bout to kill critics and then take 'em to war

And teach 'em how to put they love and they faith in Allah

Or I’m breaking their jaw or I’ll take 'em to burn

Cause that’s the only fucking way that the pagans will learn

Essence is revealed through praxis

Because you are not ready to receive it

It’s not like we have any option

There is no history, everything we are is eternally within us

We’re not sinners because we sin, we sin because we are sinners

Bleeding trees waiting for judgement day

Where we can all hang ourselves from our own branches

It’s not that easy