Letra de Weeping Poets - VIC MENSA

(Feat. ["Jay Electronica"])

I must say that I'm very honored and grateful to all mighty God

To all those of you who are in this audience

Who've heard in the newspapers about this controversial fellow

When I read your newspapers, in truth, I wondered who you were talking about

Because I look at this fellow every day in the mirror

And I don't see what you see

Ain't no love but the one in the mirror, I had to learn that shit the hard way

Every penny I earned paid for itself in heartbreak

Members of my team descended to fiends, Delonte

Some got murdered over ink like Ja Rule and Ashanti

That jealousy is corrosive, it burns the one that beholds it

Allah spoke to many prophets but only one of 'em is Moses

On top of Mount Sinai receiving signal through Wi-Fi

Let the trumpets blow for God's son like Olu Dara

Nas flow I learnt life's was a bitch when I was 'bout five

Writin' suicide notes as a mixed kid on the Southside

Switch lens to the present moment, I'm passing' the 27th omen

Life is short with a sense of humor, think Gary Coleman

Almost sacrificed to gettin' high, my depressive lowest

Fighting temptations like a "Ain't nobody came to see you, Otis"

I found vision through all the shade, like Stevie's focals

I lost friendships to parting ways

Like a aminal shelter, they caught a stray

Me and my dogs learned to be ferocious

All y'all niggas know is to hate, guess they xenophobic

Sometimes a evil man could be a decent soilder

Let my tears fall on the page for the weeping poets

If you will repudiate me, then repudiate me as a lier

But if I speak the truth tonight shut your mouth

Shut your mouth!

I will stake my life on what I say, will you stake your life on what you say?

Weeping poets, sour and grief behind us

Satanic beasts is before us, a table of feast to bestow us

For mastery street heroics

Even as the chalk dries, still waters we walk by

So when we hear "Takbir" all we say is "Allahu akbar"

Like a stranger at Palestine, hurling Molotovs at a cop car

Strictly by faith, we got far

Jay-elect, Phantom of the Chakras

Ruler of Zamunda, the great king Jaffe Joffer

Spittin' Old Testament, New Testament and Apocrypha

Victory's in our clutches like Mensa

Hablar mi que tu piensas

Since 1930, the Mahdi been at our center

Bismillah boys in the building, giving light out to the children

Like a lighthouse to the pilgrims

Like the sun to the whole six sixtillion

I pledge my life to the Christ syllabus like Maximus did Aurelius

Turn their eardrums to umbilicus, as I spit that you can never get rid of us

Since Genesis, Exodus and Leviticus, I been at war with Darth Sidious (Darth Sidious, Darth Sidious—)

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