The Rapture

[Verse 1] Uh, yeah Portraying the image of blasphemy Line of scrimmage ain't passing me It's my time, with a fine line Between fate and reality This fable ain't a tragedy This [?] to fasten me In place cause ever since race Is [?] hundreds of casualties The dream is what I'm imagining It's either time is passing me The fans'll keep me strong Through all the hatred that is bashing me Passion in me sparks a reaction Everybody is glad to see If it wasn't for that I'd probably pack my bags, escape from gravity An out-of-body experience This city is mixed with an audience Who's so intense, who [?] for getting out of it Once you're in it, you're it Wanna escape? Better think again There's no illuminati reppers Fuckers, don't be ignorant It's black and white, literally It's blacks and whites The rap game is evolving right in front of our eyes So many colors in the sky Like July 4th, step forth Or you rap [?] Cause I ain't fucking around no more I've written you all with your demise [Hook] This is the rapture, in full fledged action [?] is real, in the field, no actors This is the rapture, attacking like a raptor And like a raptor, leave you extinct right after You will never calm down, what the fuck you on now? Sitting on top, and you know we never come down We ain't gonna stop now, never get shot down Even in the rapture, yeah You know we never back down [Verse 2] This is like the return of Jesus Moses, don't forget Noah Cause I'm filling the streets That are up under your feet It's like the grounds floating Here we go, this motorboats going I stop it for no one I'm just [?] ever Leave that faggot shit for Frank Ocean Let's be frank, I hate no one Nah, it's just music, dawg Putting thoughts to ink up on this paper I'm just foaming, dog Don't be soft, always grab my balls But I never cough Call me soft, only time you're hard Is when you're jacking off [?] In this rap or underground Get the fucking shovel I'mma show you how to [?] sound This is like a treasure that was never found Bitch, sit down Diss my craft again And I'mma smoke you like a fucking ounce Fuck a [?] Mr [?] up in that ass again Back again, putting Michigan on the map again Yeah, spitting facts within bars like I'm imprisoned in Jeffery Dahmer re-incarnated in my fucking skin [Hook] [Bridge] Oh, you know I won't leave this bitch without a fight So grab your mics and hit that stage Cause it's going down tonight And if it's a war you want then bring it Never been one to back down from a fight And just when you think you won I rise from the ashes Like POW! [Verse 3] This passion is massive and I'mma spit to the masses No crashing I'mma stretch it like this shit is elastic It'll take a Task Force and an army of Transformers To disarm, this weapon of mass destruction Blowing up, like spontaneous combustion Classic in the making, so I will not rush it I want you to love it, play it then bump it When you bump it I want your fucking eardrums buzzing Let the ear buds suction up your ears but If you got Dre Beats then it's even more fun Cause then I'mma go for broke Even if I go broke Loving what I do, fuck it What's a piece of paper to a fuse? Don't get it confused, I do this for you Not money, not cars, not jewelry Not awards, just love for the music And the buzz that goes through it When I'm spitting so fluent It could fill a whole swimming pool too Bitch [Hook]