Verse
This is life in the new age my stage I pray to have no rage
But they push to the cliff and they bringing pain so you gotta bang that’s that Johnny Cage
I ain’t really got no time for the combat
I ain’t leaving got no time for a comeback
I’m watching to my left I ain't getting blind sacked
A pitch this option to my right a that’s my running back
Let this song loop around like a Cul-de-sac
Let it break down like they do with dime sacks
Let me feature this production like it's iMax
And I ain’t on shelves this ain’t got sales tax
I’m Hakeem with the dream
What that mean man I’m balling like the 92 team
Coming in savage like I roll wit the raiders
But I Battle when it’s time so it’s kinda like crusaders
But I gotta rhyme so I gotta be creator
might see a brotha shine like I’m using activator
man a nigga keep the hunger like a vicious Florida gator
Gotta see the threat coming Sarah Connor Terminator
And some people they despise you they are terminators 1:18
And them People they will try you turn you into a faker
Man It’s not the paper that is evil but the love for the paper
reaper sells possessions when you gamble with a soulless traitor
If the vanity is risen it will poison our condition
It will darken our ambition as our souls become imprisoned
And I have my own suspicion in my mind that I envisioned
That my sanity is really based on how my soul is driven

Verse
This is life in the new age my stage I pray to have no rage
But they push to the cliff and they bringing pain so you gotta bang that’s that Sonya blade
everybody tell opinions
jabber at mouth like a pack a freekin minions
So you got advice for me a but you never been this
So you understand the color, but you got no pigment
I could never tell a woman wit her body how she feeling
I ain’t never had cycle nor I never had a period
I could never say I fully understand or felt it period
It’s the same thing when it come to black and white I’m serious
Or any color for that matter I’m just giving you my chapter
Now I’m vicious like a raptor
Man I’m high in rafters like I’m praising in chapel
Feeling young Jordan Carolina in the chapel
Now I’m feeling like the warden I don’t feel no shackle
This something you can’t warn em they going be so baffled
When they get up in yo neutral zone you gotta block and tackle
Gotta Lombardi real vintage that’s a Packer
Will they ever start me put me in at linebacker
Will they ever love me well that really shouldn’t matter
I should understand this it’s the creed they can’t shatter
And the teaching of a wise master is a factor
Happy Holidays I have overtaken Santa
Punch lines hit hard call me Bruce banner
Bassline hit harder call me David Banner
Carolina boy articulating Country Grammar

Written by: Marlin Avery Anderson
(2016)
Mortal Kombatt