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My name's The Reverend Deacon Minister Maximillion
Speaking to you about the laws of the land and flaws of man
See, the walls can't stand higher than we can put 'em now, can they?
Anybody need to be saved today, got a 2 for 1 special w/a shave today
Now, how 'bout I wave the tray and I pave the way
To the front of the church I don't really wanna hurt ya
But what I really wanted to say was that
There's something special inside of my mental cargo vessel
And it runs on lethal, ethyl, methane profane
Kinda like a flux capacitor but it ain't no passengers
It's more like a capsule that snaps so quick
Or the rap's so sick or the absolutely
Put together each and every link and get me cosmically in sync I think
- Álbum:
- Action
- Love & Hate
- Accepted Eclectic
- Book Of Human Language
- Hip Hop And The World We Live In
- Love And Hate
- Grand Imperial
- Magnificent City (with RJD2)
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Magnificent City
- A Book of Human Language
- Aceyalone and the Lonely Ones
- Mic Check / Headaches & Woes / Feet Upon Da Table
- The Hip Hop & Jazz Mixtape, Chapter 3
- All Balls Don’t Bounce
- The Lost Tapes
- Lightning Strikes
- Grade A
- Eazy