Divine Intervention

[Verse] O Trice is back about his mission Know I've be missing and the listeners bitchin' Hearing the same shit these MCs pitching Divine intervention couldn't fix your condition You witnessing lyricism, visual pics attached to the shit that i spit, I live for the event These characters charismatic nada, I air 'em out hotter Bet your bottom dollar I'll father ya Used my son, using this tools for pun I punish ya, catch ya jumping the gun It could get yucky yucky, or messy mess Sticking out your chest on record about the best Obey my area, OK I bury ya What career's left or fade, it won't carry ya Rhyme or test me, I'll show you O's retarded Give a ball I started to leave a nigga departed O Trice is nice, he's an artist Flipping them Oranges to choruses From the corner of quarantine, come a team To performances, how enormous is this A young black male that sell to those pale Still excel when in sentences as well Reinventing for wealth, fuck sitting on the shelf Get money to my home, it's prison in itself For me to go elsewhere, why should I? I'm felt here You boys know better, I hold the belt O is the rap game's Floyd Mayweather Little but big, the hood in the kid, this is good as it gets Who would've dig he do what he did to get em them hits Get in the ditch just to get him rich, dig this My distinction is lyrics And you just an inkling from a man hit Please get the man a mirror, let him face himself How can I put it clearer when clarity is the only way that Obie delivers? Por favor niggas Sipping ??? reevaluate business I'm inches from killing a rap game, it's senseless The energy do's it, its the 90's influence In the millennium, you find me running through shit The gun with two clips for a bum that wanna proof his Masculinity, this is massive injury Obie is far from just raps on beats Born to the streets with a soar perfumes that Told back then I was manure But a nigga manoeuvre and mechanism took amount of reckless living Now we gives back to that community its wreck was giving Rest I know, still a best for show with my fo fo fo, fo fo fo You know how that go, solo, in the cool things, rims Wood cranes, diamond, blood and ham D-i-a, m-o-n-d O-b-i-e T-r-i-c-e Alchemist lace me, motherfuckers, I'm back Second Round's on Me, order some yack! [Outro] Yeah Niggas don't speak my name man Even... they don't even give you Give you the... um, whats the word I'm looking for? Give you the... gratification, ha ha Shady Records, Shady Aftermath Dr. Dre, Eminem, D12, 50 Cent, G-Unit, Stat Quo Obie Trice, motherfuckers! Yeah Alchemist!