Blasphemy - Shabazz the Disciple

Blasphemy they whisper in the dark of blasting me

Let he who has no sin bust the 1st shot after me

Blasphemy they whisper in the dark of blasting me

Let he who has no sin bust the 1st shot after me

Blasphemy they whisper in the dark of blasting me

Let he who has no sin bust the 1st shot after me

Blasphemy they whisper in the dark of blasting me

Let he who has no sin bust the 1st shot after me

Yo, if there’s a heaven in the afterlife, it’s crowded in the cosmos

Only God knows, in my physical dwells Allah’s ghost

Many mortals embody the spirit of diablo’s

Of all the plagues in the ghetto

We’re either dead or behind bars most

Unlike them lost souls, I chose the right path at my crossroad

My life is like the scripture that was foretold

As days pass I uphold the faith

Praying God don’t close the gate

This life is deep, but I could hold the weight

March in my Jehovah souljah state

Where shaytan waits pon'

God’s path wanting my soul as he lie in wait

Control the population with guns, drugs, diseases

Got my people acting evil, strung out on needles waiting for Jesus

Once made in the image of God who turned savages

Get murdered by the government gang with silver badges

I feel them assembling in the dark plotting to assail

I hear the banging, from them fastening my cross to the ground with nails

I seek refuge from Allah from the one who is ecursive

If the devil didn’t exist, then I wouldn’t have a purpose

The prophecy must be fulfilled

See I already died my first death

Just cause a man is breathing, doesn’t mean he has the breath

The angel of death be calling spirits out the physical

Take a look through the eyes of a disciple, shit is visual

Allah sharpened my peripheral

Blessed me with the gift of prophecy

So I can see the wickedness you hid in you

Raised amongst murderers and criminals, once a master crook

I already know what you thinking

I used to give victims the same look

Let he who has no sin cast the first stone

Cause when my peoples send you to me

You’ll be my slave in the kingdom

Death is only but a breath away

I pray I don’t get left astray

Many are they who seek to slay me like prey

I hear them whispering in the dark, plotting to assail

I hear them fastening my cross to the ground with nails