Kult of Personality

[Intro]
Ugh, yeah
This is... this is a...

[Verse 1]
Kult of personality, a secret ancient force surrounding me
The blood of many men was shed resulting from this fucking fallacy of reasoning
Blue bloods bleed too, but purple is what's found in me, believe in this
Titans formed sacred bonds
Human forces draw their swords and slice the fucking heads of gods
Take a fucking axe and saw, and hack you in your back
See these factors gon determine who will win once I get out of this pit
Flawed instruments determine this reality they say we're in
Crawl back in the abyss, masters'll back like any minute

[Verse 2]
Really I'm just here to paint lead on all your children's gifts
Trick please, you call me Saint Niggalous, only half nigga but
We won't ride no sleighs and we gon tote AK's
Pull up in Mac trucks and rain dance on yall graves
Muhfuckas gettin mad cause the master's days are up
Shit gets dire, kaos in this bitch, pain redux
Aim and pluck the fire arrow, then it struck the flying sparrow
Eyes up, defy the Pharoah, never give in, nigga