Intro:

>Well Prophet

>It seems like you're in a bit of a jam

>I hope you can unstick yourself Oh

>And what you did to my wife

>It was nothing I have others

>hahahahahaha

>The Saga Continues......

Verse 1

It's been awhile since I escaped the library

fightin ignorance everyday its gettin weary

when I think I got him

he pulls a slip on me

and theres so many soldiers

in his fiendous ass army

One of the fiercest, is this nigga named Tricknology

the last time we met, he got the drop on me

shit happens so fast he even got some of my family

blasted my way up out the building

when I catch him Im gon kill him

track him uptown, where I hear he's lyin to children

1-2-5th's the stop, go outside I hear gunshots

run up the block

greedy Lou's dead infront of the materialistic crack spot

Trick's yellin out this is my block

I would've hit him, but I didn't have a clear shot

an innocent bystander might get popped

Damn....a small thang cuz the prophet still cant be stopped

What...thats right, this is my motherfuckin life

Trick-nol-ogy, you know what Im sayin

you know me, you can't front on me....

Verse 2

Im in a fucked up position

but if he squeezes again, Im gon lift em

a few seconds later now here comes the siren

oh shit its the pork chop patrol

their on Ignorance's payroll

and they only came to hold...

Tricknolog down, scoup Greedy Lou off the ground

throw him in the back of a truck

one yells 'What the fuck nigga ya lookin at?

now get the fuck outta here'

then I