My Brothers Keeper

[Verse 1: Planetary]
I aint never worship the Devil
Im always cursing in churches, my mother heard Im a rebel
I ran like a rebel, in 89, no baby nine
Only weapon I had was a crazy rhyme
But now its the 2010 era
Where I aint even gotta use a pen to bend letters
And you can listen to that, I recommend better
How about the Army of the Pharaohs rap trend setters
You see my endeavours are bound to end eras
My syllable send terror, you killable men tear up
I heard theres faggots I could find you with
So dont forget I spit **** to leave him swine flu sick
Let me remind you quick, Im 2-1-5
Killadel county count me in I run through clicks
I can take em back to battling, my javelin jagged
I man handle em, call me raps Marilyn Manson
Im dancing with demons with decorated pants from them bleeding
Blasting your regions with poetry and passionate teaching
The music is leaking, its seeping thru the pores on tour
Still raw, still swarming with the 'Storm of Swords'
[Chorus:]
Blood in, blood out
We run into this game until it runs out
Blood in, blood out
Am I my brothers keeper? No doubt
[Verse 2: Crypt the Warchild]
My life on trial, yall testify
My wife dont smile, then she can slide
I dont bite my tongue, dont need replies
I eat cyanide before I eat my pride
Tell G 'you and me