Historic HRSMN (Ft. Tragedy Khadafi)

[Intro: sample]
The world sees the apocalypse as a mystic cryptic message of doom
The first four seals are represented by four riders on four different coloured horses
Of course, much has been said and written about them

[Chorus: singer]
Moving up and moving west, can I ruffle any rest?
Everywhere I go I'm gon' ride on
Moving on, this is the test, can I ruffle any rest?
Everywhere I go I'm gon' ride on

[Verse 1: Ras Kass]
I'm a white stallion, gallivant with my battalion
Rustling y'all human cattle, no saddle
I'm the mustang, as good and evil battle on
War of attrition like Athenians at Marathon
White wizard, black hearted like Saruman
Madder than skinheads watching marathons of the Jeffersons
Liminics still transform like Megatron
I rise out the sea like Poseidon ridin' megalodon
Nigga, that's a 67 foot shark
Slap you with the good book, stab you with the bookmark
Let's play cowboys and aliens
The Universe on Wild West, mount up the posse put on Al's vest
Colt revolver, ivy grip gunfight O.K. Corrall this bitch
Get popped in the back of the thinker like Wild Bill Hickok
Aces and 8s place bandanna's over our face, stop draining, blow Satan