Step into my sanctuary but wipe your feet
Don't pollute the ground I walk on with half ass raps and beets
So incomplete, be about your refinement
I design prime rhymes for consignments and compilations
Provide topics for conversations bring the ruckus on stages
Through the ages I've seen growth and destruction
Now I sprinkle holy water on emcees that want somethin'
It's so sacred; I break it down into the purest form
Be warned, I anesthetically transform like chloroform
Nicely concise unlike your artificial sacrifice
Word life, it's true hip-hop, time to refocus your sights
Back to the essence, the fundamentals, don't be prejudgemental
Nowadays heads is brainwashed so I recite rap hymnals
In general my surroundings feen for emcees with real skills
But the lyrically blessed remain without record deals
Too much of a hassle that's why Castle and Below Tha Surface is stressing
Reviving the lifeline of the lyricist with the blessing
I walk around on holy ground, no faults are found
No question
Peep the blessing
My mission was predestined, never question my profession
As I spread like infection, I shed the truth on deception
For your protection, I've been checking on the frame that's been erected
And expect and insurrection against this "witness protection program"
The system helps no man without hidden motive
Slowly movin' into our homes and hoping no one notice
Because imminent domain reigns supreme and we're disabled
The view aren't necessarily reflected by the label
Able to enforce their will, still they govern our land
Superceding higher powers, dictating laws of man
Giving us the right to decide whom we want to preside
Over this nation of greed and indeed will all abide
But I answer to higher law, absolving all my sins
Because your are not my judge and I am never giving in
But I'll pretend to enjoy and keep abiding by your lessons
Cause the blessing is the weapon which gives my music direction