Gifted Youngstaz and RA Scion - Threshold

I blow with the force of Santa Anna
Stand in awe of the windfall
This man’ll fold manna
Men’ll eat to famine and then speak with candor
Chill Fam we dancing for the bandstand camera
Wallow in the gluttony developing vices
Tomorrow they’ll be flooding with me help and advice
Amazing the lost see disciples as slaves
And try and liberate the devotees from mass graves
The nerve a few in the flock got plots reserved
Hop to serve when the wolf spots the herd
Atop sugar hill cock, aim, shoot to kill
You call that executing god’s will
The fury materialized within the flurry of shells
The shepherd’s body found buried in the well
The Exo will decompose the manifesto grows
Sip the spirits from the brim when it flows
The reticent are standing reverently at the threshold
Awaiting the command to join the regiment inside
We traveled from every spot on the map without rest so
Prepare and hope the space in the gates will open wide
Brothers welcome sisters thank y’all for coming
Blessed are those who heed the summons of the drumming
You are now in the presence of light
Sight is inconsequential welcome to the temple
They never studied busting tempo in the temple
Rise to one oh five flying by simple
They stepped to me now they're walking with a limp yo
Dragged down the silk road young but I think old
Sitting in the citadel hearing a distant drum and bell
Spinning me like a carousel spitting out all my parallels
I'm not discriminating simply eliminating
The men and women with a demon that's ruminating
A human sacrifice if it could bring you back to life
I have to lie the truth is that you have to die
Recognize my closed fist eclipse your wits quick
But me I keeps it going like a bottomless pit
And some of the time I'm running circles round you and shit
And I can't even see you cause I ground you to bits
And I can't even see you cause I ground you to bits
The reticent are standing reverently at the threshold
Awaiting the command to join the regiment inside
We traveled from every spot on the map without rest so
Prepare and hope the space in the gates will open wide
Brothers welcome sisters thank y’all for coming
Blessed are those who heed the summons of the drumming
You are now in the presence of light
Sight is inconsequential welcome to the temple

Written by:
Michael Scheibe, Nathan Scott, Ryan Abeo

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