Steal

Written by RA Scion on . Posted in Songs

...Back when them forefathers rapped about “four score,” they

Forewarned ya; aint no fortress, aint no rest

For them foreigners, them four corners form borders

Board a plan and complain and they put them .44’s on ya

We in reverse, pushin four doors on ‘em

Got the V8 Northstar floored; we goin’ for it

We done tried goin’ forward cryin’ “ride or die” for it

Now it’s nine-to-five’s at Ford that you can’t apply for

Life’s a bitch with a bench warrant

It’s four in the clip; four barrels in the carb, gave the slip

To the law’s long forearm – forced upon conflict

‘fore I even drew out, caught one in my armpit

‘fore I even fell out, felt another four blasts

Northwest; rain dance – y’all know the forecast

And for my folks, at long-last – we formulate the math

‘Bout to average out the “have’s” with the poor bastards

So pour faster – four shots deep

Fruit of the tree and the bean to keep from fallin’ asleep

Fortitudinal; troopin’ on some 40-below

Before it was shows, it was what it is right now

And for that very reason I’m workin’ in Four Seasons

When them furrows is froze – get the furnace to heatin’

Fast thaw, floodin’ out the floor – water murky

Fall full of fog; sun falls at 4:30, so I…

I fall into a fog of my own

Piss and I moan ‘bout how this here the politics of Rome

Foreclosure this home, yo this is torture on the dome

Forkin’ over what little fortune we own, conclusion foregone…

 

In the words of a Soulja, my Sista told ya

And we still at war

The majority will be unsure of what we’re killin’ for

Lead ‘em towards either/or, and I’ll be back in a

Minute with more indignant endorsements from the Senate Floor

Divided we fall, and I decided we brawl

Better with these bare hands; tell me where we stand

If fundamentally we are at odds

I have a hard time believin’ that freedom’s abhorrent to foreign gods

Of your theodicy I want no part

Departure from the party sparked the moderate to call for the apostasy

Solemnize sodomy, leavin’ the property of the

Body demolished and robbed, then hide behind autonomy?

And then immodestly categorize Islam as idolatry

That hypocrisy is drawin’ reaction

Strappin’ fanaticism to the abdomen

In a flash, the fire of baptism – yeah I rap with ‘em…