Rebel Madness

He said make your moves, I’ll make mines
When I conjure the spirit of Scalesaveli

Running through war with two nines
meet me out on the battle field
you is a large target shaquille

Time taking out your knees
with the wheel, crush
skulls eternal for dollar bills
the pattern is too real

Up and down shifting pills
you got demolished out here, cut down and spend
chopped up then exposed, from the rear

That’s ill doe

The way they did’em, threw’em off the balcony
shot’em with the 12 gauge in midair
he fell to the ground, and busted his knees

Intimidate the neighborhood, that’s the strategy
ride up to the O G’s and let, the mac, take a smack at’em
shattered glasses

Pick up the bullets, tighten up the facets
it’s a power struggle to the end
this is rebel madness

Written By: Desia Scales (Alien Artform)