Imperial Glaciers Ransom (Ft. Willie the Kid)

[Intro: Ransom]
Yeah, huh
Okay Craven, we back at it
This shit is imperial right here, haha, word
Let me feed you these jewels, yo
Let me feed you these glaciers, haha
Shits is brisk, yeah

[Verse 1: Ransom]
The tainted blood of a scholar drippin' on cursed scrolls
Rehearse flows, repent for the sins that torment the worst souls
A king's words covered in jewelry and lavish mink fur, the purse grows
Fighting my demons, we even the first blows
A morbid tale of niggas who often fail or get tossed in jail
Assault the frail as soon as I run my fingers across the braille
Blind fury, so blind flurries of coke that's off the scale (Yeah)
Libraries where lives buried, already lost the trail (Facts)
Pardon my shine, I see these visions in parts of my mind (I see)
All by design, we livin' life in the darkest of times (Damn)
I'm traumatized, the deepest waters got sharks in they prime
Huh, these little niggas usin' Drac's 'cause they hearts on the line (Woo)
Shaven or raw, able to score with a plate and a fork
Commandments of a violent preacher, beat you while waving the cross (Ahh)
I used to procrastinatin' when lawyers evadin' the law
But then I found you can't prepare for battles the day of the war (Let's go)
These men in black is flashin' iron and erasin' your thoughts
'Cause niggas who be reapin' what they sowed wasn't made from this cloth
Life is a win, that means that layin' in graves is a loss (Uh-huh)
Cycle of sins, life in the bing, put the razor to jaws