rap destiny, dust my feathers up, then proceed to take the throne
I know ya´ll know the prophecy, getting you bumrushed is a norm
science fills my dome, I relate my stories in published sriptures
that´s known to torment mics bruisin cords with my verbal pictures
how I paint my raps, how I´m quick to slap jakes with the loudest yap
quick to dap, throwing tease jabs, sending foes to eternal naps
yes, I am that same nigga who run laps on 42 tracks
spit back to back, sending broke niggaz bouncing like cheques
whatchu expect, actin like you ain´t knowin´ we clapping fools
dumping niggaz like stools, its no holds barred, no adherence to rules
in the genesis there was rap, but after I came, there was death
start of the end, demise of fake men, cleansing this earth
I know ya´ll holding your breath, asking if Sage took the devils pact
is he for real, what he say in his raps, is it facts or it´s just an act
does he really vanish men, verbally pounce on flesh and turn it to dust
he just started, but is he gon´ bring 10 commandments in his Exodus??