Can't Sleep - Jus Allah

Return your motherfucking soul before my next blunt gets rolled

I eat you motherfuckers whole before the blood gets cold

Truth be told you talk like you two years old

Same shit you wanna hold like the purest of gold

When my rhyme begins everything that’s on your mind ends

Eat slime from the vines like vitamins

Every message from Allah’s like medicine

Everyone of them could purify the Devil’s sins

Fucking fool, you probably flunked preschool

We ain’t equals, I ain’t readable

You’re one step above your own mother feeding you

Unbelievable, dumb enough to be illegal

You couldn’t get this high without a fucking needle

And a fucking supply to fry three people

Motherfuckers deserve their ugly ass heads hung

Only good fucking devils are dead ones

I got nothing but hate for you fakes that be all in my face

For your snakes that’s invading my space

Nothings ever gonna ease my head except seeing you dead

Can’t sleep till you niggas is dead

There’s nothing but hate for you fakes that be all in my face

Jealous niggas be wanting my place

And I won’t eat until you motherfuckers is dead

Can’t sleep till you niggas is dead

I’m busting right at the priests, fuck your white Jesus

You’re blinded by the light of deceivers and disbelievers

The real truth right in front of you

I am everyone and none of you, I gave my only begotten son to you

Return to Earth as a person

Only to see you mouse niggas running from the serpent

Blind and dumb, I’m rhyming till the Devil’s rule is done

Allah see’s a liar and a fool as one

Raise your holy flag, put me near the President’s craft

I’ll be riding to Iran with his head in a bag

Niggas know it’s on till you dead and done with

Your head’s hunted till I’m signing your death warrant

Holding myself down on the black side

Y’all stay on that side, I’m a piece of God magnified

Fucking truth never needs to be advertised

You could learn fucking that one in the afterlife

The power that I hold in my hand could fold a frying pan

The air and sand do as I command

And if i want the night to last across the sky mass

The clouds won’t even allow light to pass

My crew cleave alien loops inside grass

Roll trees and dutch masks, loot some brass

A must have like my dagger and cloak

And red streaks of blood on my white lab coat

A virgin thirst ____ to give her first poke

She crept over to my crib after church broke

Since, we ain’t spoke but I hit it dumb ways

The unsaved, some days I don’t bathe

Unphased by the light, the scorching flame

Tears form from the ice dripping off your brain

Even if you cry it won’t soften the pain

Your heart is dead, you should go and get your coffin framed