the mansion mafia

...the bro' castro made it through the dust juice with shyheim the rugged
to vibe on the mantua block with my brethren the beloved
I can put work together, how to flip it then is the subject
my god's living in an abandoned building now trying to tough it
my brother leem called me the other day just keeping in-touch wit'
me thru sickle-cell crises he be having, this been his monk' wrench
my brother enoch down the block back in his bag on his collab'
since the last text message poppa wu' sent him ain't let him collapse
wwiii been through that, shellz making sure he's good once in the studio
with trees, liquor, hors d'oeuvres to push him through recording fluid quotes
when taish brought to me, that's ties brought t8 me, them bowties' necks to me
unscramble that, shes answering t8 me for those lies that she breathed
no other way to move forward from that, try to catch me off-guard
she might as-well do, catch a locked-jaw, no telling where I park broads
y'all nigs knew chali con, former-life napolean bonaparte
wanted to summons me, I needs full-payment upfront for this war...

and my bad, congrats to the bro' ace capone...found out bro' was released from the feds for a minute now, back in the "free" world...before he got nabbed up, I heard he showed interest in wanting to produce my movie, so ay...so wwiii gon' finally put this movie together, huh...

https://youtu.be/QrkTi91k3X0?is=f13JgBwuWx1uIsvs

right, right...alright...wwiiill see wussup...

...yaas shes gon' vouch that I got nyc dc once I crack her book open
me and my thorough so fillies squ8d touch down breaking doors open
an eagles ashtray through my god's window, a sign he ain't notice
for wanting to harvest traitors, they all get smoked, he ain't kosher
debates over, I gots 5K, 3k's can't save their race soldiers
their fam'ly, friends, lineage, offspring physically erased cold cuts
who's gotta' be a beast wwiiith the sex now, eliminate odors
nobody nose me, I define my own self, similate noone
yaas indeed, once shes next t8 me, I proof-read every damn' soldier...

why dude just now wanted to crack this female fiend upside her head with a brick infront of me on the corner of k&a (kenzo and allegheny ave.) and take her plastic bag fulla' pennies, nickels and dimes and then rabbit-ear her pockets as she was decked-out on the ground, then walk off all casual-like, is beyond me. dude oughtta' know he's a dead man for that, just on g.p. though...

...to check paperwork, I already force-fed every damned soul dust
kenzo files twenty-one years later's busted water pipes froze-up
ever since q-don died, trenton's felt the guilt, borderlines own up
my trenton bro' byzere shot in his head, left blind in north phila
trying to pump his gas, they wanted to be why he don't fill-up
shit trickles down to ties given t8 me, no eye sickles to me
chastity belts no obstacle to me, no time-limiting me...

...and shout to my bro' grand agent aka jared, a.i.p.h. alumni...
...shout to our bro' byzere from trenton...to the ole' a.i.p.h. crew...

https://youtu.be/xKKkub60zc8?is=JI6f5mjJcvW6tWQL

...uuu been how I was putting it in code since uuu been seeking me
I been knew intel since visiting Rx3, gods speak of me
in past-tense, but I'm present-day, the king-james version let 'em play
the situation out, bloods sheds of the prey, aimin' let vs prey
for lettuce the berettas sprayed, insecticide's the lettuce spray
I see lebron's a proud boul', tatted cross his chest the end-of-days
kobe's a cut of beef sacrificed because it was time to eat
the time of days wut's given to me now, 6 secs. the time to beat
seven twenty-four on the clock when lebron bumped kobe in points
against 76ers, next day chopper snuffed kobe for sport
this seven twenty-four lebron chose the 76'ers now
when I-76 gets you from my house to where he's from out
now back to the wu's side, I says the wu's state's been wut's owed to me
I fought to i.d. self since before wu'ether tried owning me
I show al capo wwiii bigger than the i.r.s. tax racket
saving details for my next chapter, contract signed, the blacks' draft pick...

https://youtu.be/7o0aIIjz9aY?is=StaIvdtpVYbUQt84

...I'm in a courtroom full of murderers, families mourning on
both sides of the gun, who's deserving the sunrise when morning comes
my el'ev8tor clutching onto me, disturbed about the nerve
of the smoking guns shooting twin to death, left dropped off on the curb
I guess lebron is locked-in, the boul' ought to know that I'm the king
and kobe's in-house biz', though a triple-six workout was his thing
I'm a' bring shot-out back to the south philadelph' peninsula
to put his lights out, mike already let me know dude's into the
aleister crowley rituals, I'm a' cannoli-wrap the dude
in the carpet aladdin used, fly his cadaver to the moon
my mind is made up before any harm can come to his loved ones
I'm not a lame duck, since a youngin' thought shit out as a young gun
so this friday's another hearing on two of my twin's killers
the actual shooter still on-the-loose, surviving dim-witted
ay look, if I got my own case solved and my uncle steve's case solved
it's no-longer a thing for me to campaign to erase these pawns...

...so first-of-all, I'm not nyc, but nycers are in a conundrum
since I was last scene alive there, my likeness been a presumption
I shows up at my twin's killers hearing looking for 'em, the date
keeps being pushed back, but today's the day I book all them, the fate
that awaits 'em depends, my el'ev8tor's wisd8m's teeth I brush
need I say more about how I manage' my fillies team, I trust
the integrity of where I'm coming from's not interfered with
when I say phillies philly I mean that shit in the most clear sense
utter another word to prop new yolk, I'll asphyxiate throats
if you know you know, get shredded like documents if ya' take notes
if now y'all times up, that's alls to it though, don't try finessing vs
to gain seconds left to where you rep from after ya' exodus
if you need help, niggas, get out the effin' way of my trail mix
no effort made by gods simply to find out why they done trailed me
since seventy-one's first show-and-prove, shiii, my way deserved my birth
yeah, now twin knows the rope I gave him, this friday the 31st...

...so phi'del-kastro works for me now, call it communit'ism
the king-james version working for me now? who pursues this missile
besides a target, 13th of july who the-fuk was it then
to tell me I'm the christ's return then skid with the burnt-rubber scent
connect to the obama'nation was my guess, how 'bout a match
twenty-eight years ago, the bullshit never lost the flies it hatched
my cuzn ties had it out for me then, but she ain't know the half
I was directed straight to lucyfer's host, I ain't bother black
with the details as-if to be absolved of that, shes not a threat
but once she put e.d.p. 445 charges on me, not a sec'
goes by without me plotting my revenge on the whole world's events
I made the 445 code before philly did or heard of it
the pho for phi', foes are food for the 5th, since after ninety-six
the m.a.d. I made back in the late eighties, I'm not a trick
for prostitutes, I did a stint since I ain't feel gods love emit
so twin's been a maggot-infested stiff until his lungs admit...

...it musta' been He'll being raised in foster homes since foster homes
where I was last scene alive six sixty-nine, that was all supposed
to subject me to my murderers influence, but I ain't like
them niggas, just-so-happens where I'm from ain't nice and it ain't nyc
go figure, so my killers obligation's to me, that's for real
I ain't ever have to play a character or role, that's for reels
my twin and his siblings raised up in foster care, under the stairs
same place I plot on what stocks my pantry and fridge, under the stares
my guess, my ecto-plasm still resonates building twenty-one
my bro' al-capo's stint raised in foster homes built his muscle-tone
so the book of c13arance could not be editted by the bullitts
to my posture, to think that they could get rid of me is bollocks
so when twin spoke of rhythm and pain, I understood code enough
any trauma from foster home care's shit some mouths ain't bold enough
to form the words for, so judas isc. brutus, that's the omen's crutch
the thorn to da'mien's jugulars, gods love that which noone stumps...

https://youtu.be/lQ_GysdxZO8?is=VSqNFQbM5K-7hbXl

...his weight scale came up with four fourty-five pounds? why was dude chosen
this fat lost angeles philly eagles fan, witches brew's potent
my c8usin ties behind the whole shit, yeah, but so now q33ny's dead
but wwiii gotta' do this together now, huh, so how she ain't dead
our c8usin tanya took the hit at thirty six, now shes wwiith me
baphomet on a nigga's chest yesterday, shit, why she missed me
an old bitch read my hand gesture, gave me issues to hand-wrestle
the sick mind of e.d.p. 445's the fate when past questions
about who heard what 'bout my name dragged to some p.d.file false claim
when 666 amounts to the legal age 18, the lost age
by the time minors reach it, poverty's speechless, the wealthy eat
the children, gaggers beat 'em to it only 'cause of dick they eat
ejaculating past gag-reflexes down below collar bones
all violating my personnel space know wwiii are not your home
I gots the drop now on my projected last day alive slated
if our officiant delivers, the game's mine, they will not say shit...

...which twin falls, is that a question, the phone thrown that fell on the floor
belonged to e.d.p.445, my date with destiny on
its front, plastered with 4.19.2035 coming up
in less than nine years, I'm supposed to wait until my number's up?
see, I been knew the date's 4.35 since 1971
whether or not luc's cipher tried to be slick when sending me some
proposition about a war after sending me straight to He'll
I scene the fallout in the sky today, as I sent back the mail
return to sender, u know u want to sink u.s.s. lincoln
I'm commander in-chief to captain strickland, I'll put the link in
her box, I gots the cheat code, my bride israel, that's shows shes prone
to prioritize me above her husband, shoulda' known me though
al-mahdi con done made a snare, I'm on the kickdrum's foot peddle
so when the beat come in, shes the pockets fitting my foot measure
our officiant's delivering on the climate shift, common sense
shoulda' had niggas accounting for every nickel, dime, and cent...

https://youtube.com/shorts/7DQg_Gswk...EE5K_jRaacC0a2
https://youtu.be/kTyyW7Z64v4?is=o1AtVxvNuWAYTN1h

...a bitch used to having an ensemble on speed-dial to resolve
her issues with the drama she stirred, they get autopsed in the morgue
it's just me, christis intervention is once shes a fit t8 me
a jezebel-spirited female canine though ain't shit to me
too many niggas deleted about goodie-mob's acronym
I allways been around even if sleeper-celled, fuck back-again
al-mahdi con murdered, too afraid of being hump-backed again
after plotting on his flunky to wake him up in back of him
il8f l.o.l. at the shenanigans, how to craft a brew
if I impaled fairy tales, what shes realizing's actual?
my pic-3 chose-up 8n me at il8f's first 48 years here
the phillies sweeping teams being floored, my birth supersedes day-cares
find me in h8rlem, she showing philly love, although wwiii're shot-out
a big shout out to those I been seperated from since timed-out
I'm reigning He'll from the heavins, fillies should know the final score
from six sixty-nine to two seventy-one to frack spinal cords...