Solomon Eagle

I feel everything deep in my head it's spinning Good and evil lost in the city with the people And it's ticking, we won't be forgiven My names Solomon, Solomon, Solomon Eagle Run through the city full of evil Streets like the jungle, keep your head down Keep your hands up when you move around And God willing, they can all make a killing I'm on top of this dropping this sipping a sequel Stun guns and tear gas people When police line up pulling truncheons out They beat the mob down to disperse the crowd And God willing, we can all make a killing Its not the devil, pulling you down This retribution, comes from above This is God, this is God giving up on us This is God giving up And its bottles and bricks, makeshift wicks Balaclav, Molotov, number 1 hits Coming with the trick, leaving in a whip Weazing out my lungs as the truncheon hits And there's nothing like revenge hidden in success Served so cold that the beef can't sweat Solomon is blessed, Solomon see's you Cower in the corner looking up at the steeple I'm the only get to know me, I'm the one with her blood on my hands I'm here to show you, here to tell you that I love you in the city of the damned And though I love you, I will leave you and I leave you in the desert hot sand I'll introduce you to the devil and the devil he will take you by the hand It's not the devil pulling you down This retribution comes from above This is God, this is God giving up on us This is God giving up I feel everything deep in my head, it's spinning Good and evil lost in the city with the people It's not the devil pulling you down This retribution, comes from above This is God, this is God giving up on us This is God giving up It's not the devil pulling you down This retribution, comes from above This is God, this is God giving up on us This is God giving up