Jedi Mind Tricks - Willing A Destruction Onto Humanity Lyrics






[Verse 1:]
Hotboxing the whip with piff from the ziplock
Guns come from Big Lots, blunts from the Quick Stop
Scheming on a plot trying to rob Mr. Big Shot
Strip you for your little chip of the rock
Stay equipped with the Glocks, you left for dead sifting through rocks
Gave your girlfriend my dick in a box
All the dirt I got on my hands I should have rocks in my wristwatch
But I pick Glocks over chocolates in the gift box
Chase you down the staircase, pop you in the lobby
Feed you hot slugs, each shot is a hot tamale
Spot where we put the bodies is hot as the Mojave
Probably time to find a new hobby
Before cops is sending out the bloodhounds, rounding up the posse
Reckless niggas with more records than disc jockeys
Play their records on CNN and Hard Copy
Play the part where they show the heart in the autopsy

[Interlude:]
Everyone of you is alive, your death has got nothing to do with it.
You already survived many deaths, but you don't know anything about it.
How much have you learned in this life?
How much have you truly learned that makes a difference?

[Verse 2:]
I'm a motherfucking headhunter, a cold winter to a dead summer
Doesn't matter the weather, I'm still a lead-dumper
You can find the fucking body in the red dumpster
20+ years, cousin couldn't dead hunger (Still hungry, motherfuckers)
See it's the gutter that I rap
I nickname gats, they my butterfly effect
The boxcutter or the TEC
Some of my brothers is on their deen, some of them provide the wet
And some of them provide the birdos
Jail motherfuckers that'll buck you on their furlough
I run through a wall, never heard of hurdles
Manos de Piedra, I'm Roberto, you a fucking herb though
I've been getting money since my third show
My new Kel-Tec is berzerko, only smoke the purple
Y'all just fucking stand around in circles
Me and Jus Allah controversial





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  1. H.... M....

    I knew a person that gained the notice of the Generals living in the ReedsCenturion whom they utilized as a test subject at many state hospitals. whilst there the State bribed him with illegal drugs and sex with other patients for exchange of co operation. there are massive human rights commuted in South Africa by the very Africans who claim hypocrisy in begging for mercy in the supposed injustice in the past. Africans in South Africa are nothing but children where the very generals trust their USB drives into the hands of a lowly sergeant. I will be exposing more about the state of ANC affairs shortly. they must learn nothing is for Free

  2. J.... ....

    I remember back when this dropped, was it 2012 or 2011? Always in my car, with ex GF smoking ganja.. those were the days <\3

    Remember folks, always march forward.

  3. h.... 7....

    This was posted on my birthday. Beenwillin'

  4. r.... m....

    Hotboxing the whip with piff from the ziplock
    Guns come from Big Lots, blunts from the Quick Stop
    Scheming on a plot trying to rob Mr. Big Shot
    Strip you for your little chip of the rock
    Stay equipped with the Glocks, you left for dead sifting through rocks
    Gave your girlfriend my dick in a box
    All the dirt I got on my hands I should have rocks in my wristwatch
    But I pick Glocks over chocolates in the gift box
    Chase you down the staircase, pop you in the lobby
    Feed you hot slugs, each shot is a hot tamale
    Spot where we put the bodies is hot as the Mojave
    Probably time to find a new hobby
    Before cops is sending out the bloodhounds, rounding up the posse
    Reckless niggas with more records than disc jockeys
    Play their records on CNN and Hard Copy
    Play the part where they show the heart in the autopsy
    Everyone of you is alive, your death has got nothing to do with it.
    You already survived many deaths, but you don't know anything about it.
    How much have you learned in this life?
    How much have you truly learned that makes a difference?
    I'm a motherfucking headhunter, a cold winter to a dead summer
    Doesn't matter the weather, I'm still a lead-dumper
    You can find the fucking body in the red dumpster
    20+ years, cousin couldn't dead hunger (Still hungry, motherfuckers)
    See it's the gutter that I rap
    I nickname gats, they my butterfly effect
    The boxcutter or the TEC
    Some of my brothers is on their deen, some of them provide the wet
    And some of them provide the birdos
    Jail motherfuckers that'll buck you on their furlough
    I run through a wall, never heard of hurdles
    Manos de Piedra, I'm Roberto, you a fucking herb though
    I've been getting money since my third show
    My new Kel-Tec is berzerko, only smoke the purple
    Y'all just fucking stand around in circles
    Me and Jus Allah controversial

  5. S.... C....

    But I pick glocks over chocolate gift box. Jus Allah too raw.

  6. S.... C....

    Nas the first to sample this beat.🔥

    S.... C....

    What song?

  7. i.... ....

    I suggest you invest some time in listening to the Soliloquy of Chaos by Gang Starr (aka The Guru and DJ Premier).

    i.... ....

    Or any gangster for that matter...

    i.... ....

    R.I.P Guru

  8. i.... ....

    Allah is us...Allah is me...Allah is you...In other words, die slow.

    i.... ....

    Extrapolate, friend

  9. i.... ....

    Yo Jus, do you even know wtf Allah is?

  10. i.... ....

    But do you know the Muffin Man?

  11. D.... ....

    I love this fucking song!!!👍🏼

  12. J.... E....

    Produced by the one and only C-Lance.

  13. H.... D....

    'Manos De Piedra' am Robrto