Sphinx (Afterlife)
Ex-Bluelighter
I wrote this to the beat of "Still Dre" which has to be my all time favorite beat. I call it The Cartel Ideal, a song for the most hardcore drug dealers, the for lifers, the ones who do it because they can, not because they need to.
From the Hiero Cartel Family worldwide caught up in the mutherfuckin tigers eye, Medellin, Cali, Bogota, Rio, Lima, Juarez and the Gulf coast, from pillar to post, we was all diagnosed with compulsively acheiving the most, a parasitical definitive host to the devils ghost, I dont mean to boast but wheres the DEAs riposte? Bitch ass mutherfuckers are toast
Somethings are realer than real infact so real as to defy all ability to feel, blinded by rooms of kilos with poly-drug ops raided by navy seals, its a life long zeal to live n die by the drug deal, blatant ego will be your achilles' heel still stand tall built like steel and reaveal what you've concealed in an epidemic ordeal, holdin all em slippy ass addicts in yo creel then feast on their souls as a last meal before signing yo life to somethin horribly surreal, the cartel ideal
Forever manifested into a game of pride n power, hunt n scour, on the prowl looking for helpless mutherfuckers to devour, sitting high in yor ivory tower punching the clock on yo rolex to the hour, never gonna back down never learned how to cower, straight up in the makin superpower, rainin down on humanity like an apocalyptic meteor shower
Theres no way to explain the kind of pain you will ascertain in this ruthless game, only know that no enemy will refrain from placing a round through your brain, dont die in vain, come at em fuckers like a freight train, blowin up in their face like you was butane, then maybe in hell we go sip champagne alongside escobar and hussein while we explain the reign we retained
Mutherfuckers backed in their crack shack, tweakin full blown psychosis on impending payback, im talking homicide thats a blatant fact, packin strapped with multiple gats bullets laced with chemical shat ready to react in their nerve tract, picture that, killing on contact, just another transact of the criminal syndicate attack
Already pressing to a new frontier, rendering rival cartels immobile enforcin fear, its somethin all yall dumbshits better hear, a pioneer out to persevere as the ultimate financier, a volunteer to a career of mistaken revere, the taboo austere of a bombardier, this is a life you must adhere you bitch-made queers, bow the fuck down or disappear, Sphinx and the HCF is here.
From the Hiero Cartel Family worldwide caught up in the mutherfuckin tigers eye, Medellin, Cali, Bogota, Rio, Lima, Juarez and the Gulf coast, from pillar to post, we was all diagnosed with compulsively acheiving the most, a parasitical definitive host to the devils ghost, I dont mean to boast but wheres the DEAs riposte? Bitch ass mutherfuckers are toast
Somethings are realer than real infact so real as to defy all ability to feel, blinded by rooms of kilos with poly-drug ops raided by navy seals, its a life long zeal to live n die by the drug deal, blatant ego will be your achilles' heel still stand tall built like steel and reaveal what you've concealed in an epidemic ordeal, holdin all em slippy ass addicts in yo creel then feast on their souls as a last meal before signing yo life to somethin horribly surreal, the cartel ideal
Forever manifested into a game of pride n power, hunt n scour, on the prowl looking for helpless mutherfuckers to devour, sitting high in yor ivory tower punching the clock on yo rolex to the hour, never gonna back down never learned how to cower, straight up in the makin superpower, rainin down on humanity like an apocalyptic meteor shower
Theres no way to explain the kind of pain you will ascertain in this ruthless game, only know that no enemy will refrain from placing a round through your brain, dont die in vain, come at em fuckers like a freight train, blowin up in their face like you was butane, then maybe in hell we go sip champagne alongside escobar and hussein while we explain the reign we retained
Mutherfuckers backed in their crack shack, tweakin full blown psychosis on impending payback, im talking homicide thats a blatant fact, packin strapped with multiple gats bullets laced with chemical shat ready to react in their nerve tract, picture that, killing on contact, just another transact of the criminal syndicate attack
Already pressing to a new frontier, rendering rival cartels immobile enforcin fear, its somethin all yall dumbshits better hear, a pioneer out to persevere as the ultimate financier, a volunteer to a career of mistaken revere, the taboo austere of a bombardier, this is a life you must adhere you bitch-made queers, bow the fuck down or disappear, Sphinx and the HCF is here.
