...yeah, and r.i.p. to gabby petito, huh...some real malignant mess. I wasn't the one to try, brock.
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...yeah, and r.i.p. to gabby petito, huh...some real malignant mess. I wasn't the one to try, brock.
...my invisible inc.'s no divisible splint, the risque risks
taken to try to set me up since I was three, the bitch submits
with each finger and thumb of mine to vocal chords of his, he bitched
to my god, see, my dog ain't hear the whistle? it's as-if he's deaf
I allone am soo-woo, since book of genesis, bloods called my god
out, but being like michael's cain, that archangel's host lost his job
the lost angeles charlotte, con's attempts ain't got a prayer at-all
against me, I've the wherewithall, even as I just stretch and yawn
my previous mom missed her mark, my present mother's in the dark
and c8nthia trying to fight me off's not for long since she's caught
my eye, she bought into the bark, my forest tree can pierce her lungs
I ain't much at-all into talk, you can gag and choke or be hung
smith's been at wilson park, that playground had the sandbox I played in
under the cement turtle, monkey bars and swings shot me air-thin
the cov'id's backfiring to my benefit, my membership's
since ninety-four, but I straid from the third degree to end ya' stint...
...gabby petito means gabriel's a small man, does it, was it
u knew I'd land on savior's island, made gab' a missing subject
the day prior to that, this malignant movie paints gabriel
as the evil twin, madison as emily may, israel
the may rival, so as I gig at the incinerator now
was cremated fifty-two years ago, who celebrates it now
I'm host of gabriel, the living word, correct, to rise above
the pheonix again as the phila5th, tariq know cons corrupt
and I'm walking my dog because my god doesn't know what I know
to have an opinion, these fillies streets is mine is all I know
I need no assistance, the murder count goes to the final score
cov'id '19, agenda '21's windows of time was short
I send the gates to Hell, message received by u, and eve's bayou
doesn't control me, what u owe me's my P back, we ain't piru
yeah, I'm the soo-woo though, the voodoo know not to had tested me
because as I sentence u to deaths, there's no way u'll rest in peace...
...so examine what the battle truth is, it'll rattle your wig
to ripple waves, what's it matter, you get what you asking to get
intelligence is c.i.a., and wit is lucyferian
and when dealing with gab' the gift, that being I, you fearing when
I arrive to collect, utility bills for the faucet leaks
every tongue being flung to the roofs of their mouths before they speak
I catch sneak disses against me and dispatch eagles' defense to
sack quarterbacks into senseless, my offense more-than offends u
dave chappelle the opening act for the closure, the world's over
your heads until the world's over, I command fans the world over
refrigerator boxing appendages, He'll been froze over
at 13 minus 13, blue and red rags been done soaked sodas
they had bottled up in 'em, I contain 'em in a vault closed up
lucci saying there's nothing in my safe, tried to provoke souls up
I'm solar, produce photosynthetic food, metaphorphosis
illumxnati on surface areas, metals poured through thems...
...the deal comes through my god only as I allone script each moment
in detail, the b double m's been on the streets since me owning
my killers in my sleepwalk, reaching lucci's host, he freaking out
then reaching out to pull me into to this thing between vs, scene it
no bleaching out the stains in that booth or the elevator box
to resonate a false perception of peace, He'll, I paid the cost
as I'm being re-membered, my body should be nursed back to health
by eligable mistresses, orgasm my birth past the realms
my name shows up as executive producer of b.m.f.
the mahfia's al-mahdi con, director's gigs beneath his belt
and my god's got supplies of beats that I can use as trampolines
and if big demy can fine-tune the audio, then that should keep
the naysayers at zero degrees celsius, es' connry's
been out to push me publishing my books, once climate's ripe or me
con's brother robert though waiting for me to seal the deal, appeals
to me's if fillies/fem8les feeling me enough for-real to build
the fences within the movie, no rating's how the reels moving
on fish viscera pisces, if we eat's by my own inc.'s shoeprints...
...day-one dancing is what I called the seed I dropped in the soil
picked up and turned into the wu'tang dance, psy' op' for my soil
I exorcise and build patients 'cause my patience been lost is all
or-else been on-deck when fillies not feeling me, it costs you'z all
my god told me 12 o'clock lived in kenso', after '05 o'clock?
too close to the truth, so the clock was stopped in portland with murdock?
who can make sense of it other than I, nobody else, oh well
as I pick up a cent, fillies knows ain't pick up my scent though, mail
to me the decimals, my ransome notes been each thread interwove
I learned crochet from grammah sylvia, seen these guests interlope
the pandora's box featured guests been chali con and jaquar wright
I think that album's trash, but what I know's the grind's to tax all dice
lucyfer said something 'bout "in the smallest way" so genuflect
to atom, that's been adam, two thousand six lucy's sess pool lips
to a bow-tie, and a bomb pushed and shoved to take his tonsils out
the cov'i.d. '19 has y'all running on my time, your time runs out...
...phila. body-bag, pa! is the sound effect that each round affects
the ears with, the fight is to-the-death 'til noone's around to get
the benefits, I hear this and give my people back to their points
of origin, I'm fearless, if I haven't died yet, what's the point
the cov'id's trying to push, number 19's what I rep', adept
in overkill, when motorskills of mines adjust, your deaths the mess
the most dangerous city in north america is my nest
since my development's been arrested, I haven't had to rest
the rest is everybody else, and He'll's where every body melts
the heavins' everybody's belt, descendants' everybody's self
I haven't allowed outside influence to live where I'm the source
born 2.15 in area code 215, there's no resort
whether the last or to vacate to, out-of-space plates are ate food
bananas peeled always been grape-ape food, I'm not a bloods stain, fool
I'm not the chump-change, use the caution of a bomb diffusion squad
hopeless against the timebomb such as I, u won't recoup your loss...
...nimrod's in jonah's position, he will give his farewell speech on
the great day in '24, crosshairs cook the u.s. well, beef charred
the payday's been money forged, mutilated body's traumatized
his spirit, ukuleleed dna strands, zion's compromised
I supervise my cleaning company and my editting staff
barack isn't slick at-all, chali mack ain't protecting his back
lassalle u.'s around where malcom x. been, jeremiah wright's wing
richard wasn't his right name, I'm correcting that in this dice game
two many times on the u.s. east coast alone I remind you
I'm lincoln up, kitchen sink vs? a birdbath, me? I'm inside dude
before he let his mouth spew "I want to drill you!" I will kill you
and hence chicago's drill scene born from that moment 'til y'all mildew
I'm gaybriel's host, nevermind the small-talk whitewashing all darks
the haebeas corpse is al-mahdi con, I'm whom he called all-talk
yeah, you to death, one sentence, all I set be this broken record
to almost feel like I ain't once again said shit over, endless...
...peace and love as I rise from out my ashtray, my cremator's son
giving infmega the tour of power hill, that heat raised the sun
renovated incinerator building's where my gig is since
a few months ago, making my way back to where my killers been
if fillies not catching up, I'm not the traitor, the inphidels
cannot be saved now or later, murder rated by me myself
the cremator pushed my button, shout to the god khandu islam
too deep for me to say nothing, my killers sandbagged in islam
to speak to me, you say something out-of-pocket, I'm in your bank
every check to you re-routed, if I check you, give me the thanks
I ain't forget pontius pilate, oval office elect'trick chair
if he want it, alec baldwin's target practice unfortunate
the bonanza my fortune from the system's rigged election years
going against my word's more suicidal than unfortunate
so my god might be trying to untie his traitors from the twist
I don't lollygag about trojan body bags that contracept...
...vito corleon boarded the moshulu now at penn's landing
G., me, and D. was shown how to tie knots there, mimah's best campers
no guessed answers, I knew shit clairavoyently, but then manned up
the darkness of a calloused pineal gland I guess, my best stand-up
no laughing matter, satanic static, I lit the pitch black up
rally every last one of me for back-up as I bitch-smack ya'
the actors' guild beguiled, I don't know how to act, I just act up
if mama don't know how to kill me, perhaps she's the best dancer
in the ring with me, if I train her, it's how to kill anti-christ
first and foremost I'm introducing my own self as ain't-I-christ
if gods being woke up, my calling card's no joker in the deck
however I dealt being born around who murdered me's the threat
to the world's population, what had stopped me from copulation's
self-gratification, no blankit statement can ovulate them
b8tches in heat for me out to delete my genes, my point the breeze
say something slick, go from thirty-two to seven fifteen degrees...
...I know u want to take this down, I show how much I own u though
your boy lucy made hushing sounds from hissing sounds, I know u know
the covert i.d. of qu'ran code 19 I've identified
luc' been tipping off people to me based on lies, that's him-acide
wanting for me to seek his counsel though about these bitches who
try to correct me to protect him the mother, these witches brew
demands of romance which is of the romans they gave me up to
and so I'm god father all-law, the omen the hate breeds up to
if the u.s. intends to fight, will see, 'cause the u.n.'s will be
out to super-impose on patriots' souls, lincoln's for-real me
and al-mahdi con isn't gay', he's sad as shit, that's sadism
if he ain't want to be berated, bitches shoulda' gave in to
the terms of my reserection to earn their living expenses
I advise viewers' discretion if bearing witness to fences
and no outsidevs can afford the cost of witness protection
my god will learn the ropes as I'm the coach, my pain's been expensive...
...imagine into images graphic as shit you living in
passivity ain't activity, men turn into indigents
semen swirve into eggs of fish, the caviar's for cannibals
a seminar's for canning youth, the webinar your glands of juice
ain't spitting your way out of, notice this is y'all m.f.'ing doom
if I unmask the proof, where's the reward in storms I whethered through
I'm the gun, you better shoot, body armor best be weather-proof
my god's signalling to me 'bout his tracks produced to wreck the booth
inspiration to me's coming out books I authored, eyes are red
and l.s.d. done compromised the well-read, all connived in rigs
I authorize the lead to puncture marks 'til punctuation marks
fill the quotes over heads, I was over heads 'til I made the mark
evidently, whoever said that's why he's a beast with the 666
needed to just reserect my dick and have his bitch readjust
'cause since this is my age, there's no aging me out to phase me out
it's always been my time, there's no angling out my angels now...
...it's building 21, 112th I'm locking on, the course
it built to '21, 11.2 my blocks is strong, of-course
the '00 babies turning 21 now, l8lita's on my porch
cumming sunni nuff be enough, the haRem I procured's my choice
see harlem world knew me, if fillies catching up, it's just to me
my reserection's just my full erection since when mtume's
been where I went to book 7-1 at, the year juicy was out
and some frequented a.c. outlets for kickers gucci put out
the cons sequence building's aligning with my consequence buildings
sign of the time's pesticide halloween morning, the plots building
fillies hanging onto my threads by a thread just to keep breathing
I might empregnate al8yah for the black whole to keep breeding
since cov'id-19 won't let up, there's nothing else to say, correct
lucy wanted the drill, me? I want it for-real to cave his chest
now that's whoa verses that woe-is-me shit playing -the-victim bit
alpo's a canned food, my dogs are some damned fools, god, my business pitched...
...so's the creative moment, spermatazoa spackles the walls
nirvana's currents potent, nerve endings open, capture the spawns
to umbilicals, how can you register you're the end result
of orgasms, does the mother then compare you to when she fucked
the male counterpart, what are you when triple x adults only
I'm just pondering shit, as for a kid, the goat's insults only
convince me that adult entertainment's real irresponsible
delusional, incomprehensible, and real illogical
nevertheless, how's this recreation without procreation
beast with the 666? well, that' triple-equality hoes relate to
my name isn't to be spoken, if so, then the world's days are done
but guess what? gay's the fatal nomenclature once you raised your tongues
with no regard, I allways been on my guard until "oh my god"'s
been the popular expletive as I show up a cold retard
lucy unfucking himself is a hole job his own anus feels
the cov'i.d.'s going know-where 'cause the bitch ain't know my anger's real...
...as to how she can dawn on me to push her contours all on me
pouring her sugar walls on me, flights of the condors fall on prey's
open soars, ceremonies sacrificial rituals, my health
restored through resurrection, insurrection chances came and left
to have a caprice and still comprehend who I am, wheres and whens
I leave 'em wet and speechless, in their seas, got my sperm whale to chins
the cov'id 1-9's at it, mind control's savage, the souls captured
my rise in the fall solstice mastered, true, I own my own masters
in a deeprest state I been, whoever woke me up choked these nuts
eighty-five percent tint to windows slowed me up, I show these chumps
on my own merit where I'm at with it, break in my mattress set
with debutantes dedicated to the pole vault as acrobats
god, I'm deep in the belly, you ain't have to dredge shit I been through
I do my own work, I'm my own machine, steep ledges I been knew
u method-act underhand, the decks I dealt with the upper-hand
and comcast be a crashed rubble mass, rummage sales are slumped from land...
...c'mon now with the dumb shit, u must know now I'm not a dimwit
several months into nineny-nine's the matrix, how does my dick fit
my emphasis ever since, that's the premise of the third temple
wachowski sisterhood is the birds mentals, crumbs I served them do
morpheus said if I come at him? I stopped him dead in his tracks
I'm mister smith and neo both I noticed, drop dead where u'r at
that astroworld ritual sent souls to He'll which is me addressed
them bodies dropped in front of my address still doesn't give access
to heavins gate, since I stepped straight to lucy's face to face his fate
approximately twenty-three years the walk took, shoulda' raped his face
at peniel 'cause he seen my face, the cov'i.d. won't expose his face
some meteorite stone's the direction prayed to, but noone's safe
if fillies catching up, it's directly to me allone's the case
I'm the feature presentation, and to travis the toll was paid
who's to say who'll be seen on the other side when cov'id's the wave
I'm encino man, been a cold case, ever since stoned was the age...
...my day-one dancing episode at club dances, the devil's known
as what lived, that's my etch in stone, born into sin, who fetch the bone
I fetched a bowl, the soup? I hope it was worth it yakub, eat up
took twenty-three years to meet up, my stride I ain't broke to ease up
despise my own birthrite you think? the secular's just worldly things
no lesson did you think to gain, so what you think I'm born to claim
my sanity no less, you ever scene your earth incinerate
ashes scattered through the galaxy for birthing degenerates
do not come seeking ason of mine, nope, not even one of mine
you fortunately not hit wiith atom bombs, t.j. atom shines
trigger finger's tony speaking, I'm no imaginary friend
leave jak' frozen-over speechless in a maze, axed himself to death
al-mahdi con shivers a snare-drum sound effect, as rounds eject
my resolution focused, executions more profoundly wet
as I'm being re-membered, no medical staff informed of it
the lo' life's on the movie set's l.s.d., I got lo' s budgets...
...now that it dawns on me that dawn's on me, I'll take my time with her
my god's en-route to saginaw where chippewa's my line to him
my god who hath forsaken me sanctioned the cov'id shots to me
on this date, my city's mandate the fate, u owe for both'ring me
so I'm a' go in deeper now than 6.69 fri. the 13th
operation backfire on u's a go still, souls are dirt cheap
nowadays, izrael snatching 'em from bodies with no warrant
all have been judged before birth to stand trial now for their own choices
u must have no regard though for your boy lucyfer's host I have
hell'd captive between me and my god, though my gods done stoked my wrath
to psalm-82 'em indefinitely for missing the mark
done murdered a los angeles messenger just as I embarked
an indirect threat to my life was not at-all smart, that's the fart
gods gotta' inhale 'til they pass out dead 'til five percent's the part
of them that remains out of them, the end's here, zion's never been
awoke, I'll tap their shoulders off the globe, yeah, bygone's never dead...
...the cons sequence bldgs. in full effect developing stories
malevolent forces against me now enveloped in torment
my energy leaves cement shoes filling the moat to the fortress
murder rate through-the-roof, no proof of bloods surviving my chorus
the soo-woo chant beckoning my god, giving me access to streams
I'm tzu-wu, that's the premise I allone have to end a regime
unfollowing me, can't have me at second thought to follow me
unswallowing me's just the vomit of my semen's wallowing
shutter to think my shutters' instincts when the m8therhood raise me
twenty-four f.p.s. is my movie's set, nothing could save them
infiltraitors, no telling when's the mass implosion, each colon
of theirs holding nitroglycerin, blown to shit, the breeze coping
my god was on the first thing smoking, G + D money's frozen
my dog asked me to help clean up the bloods shed, keep dummies toasted
what fillies never known they better now know, that's my whether vane
r.i.p. malika shabaaz, I'll mm'ify that nigga' cain...
...my limp's strong, but so how hard can it get now, l8lita guess how
the bench warm, let an ass raise up from it a scab, deaths will sit down
attempts to stand against my decree, zion's at its end, pretend
that you can live without me, be my guest, but second-guess dead ends
I'll dog a bitch to the extreme degrees, recently targeted
consecutive murders of black women fillies just boggled with
you ask me, and gay' being my title, my means of survival
to have a mind stuck on graphic violence, no meme I'd subside from
lucyfer gassed you up, I likes vaginas, he's the pussy though
u rookies show incompetence, I'm a monster for cookie dough
3-6 mafia land's going through Hell now, triple k's the marks
if we were up-in-arms open against 'em, that's what they would want
decades I been upfront, my god cannot say I'm the snake when stakes
high, human shish kebabs impaled for ages, anuses to napes
if fillies got their own shit and I'm all fillies got, do the math
l8lita, whenever you scene me, bitch, know I been owned your ass...
...six million dollar signs ain't enough, bloods sacrificed ain't a bluff
follow each verse, the same version of my storyline painted flush
the final conflict movie script and such, pantylines borderlines
if malcom x ain't have himself a son, why did chase cross the line
malika shabaaz r.i.p.'ed as a clue, what's a bout to be
u hanging on by a thread and the cov'id shots I'm 'bout to take
my god hand-gestured the triple-6 to his eye like it's okay
done sanctioned me to go deeper now, u will die, it's a no-brain
obama's hourglass sands down to its last grains, the desert dunes
ain't got shit else to give, nimrod's shit outta' luc', a helpless mule
this the trues story, nothing make-believe, credit score saving trees
still working the floor with physical currency, the rakes for leaves
too late's been the time by the time u making pleas, the prayers to me
picture that, some ungrateful cheese, on food I prey, ungrated cheese
behind my combination lock, the door based on the way you knock
shredded to shrapnel, save the talk, fillies my gang, I made the mark...
...let the world know, into my word though before I let the world go
set the thermo to towering inferno, this where the swirl flow
only outbreak my dick have's out of its fly, down emily's throat
each memory stroked to total recall, ribbit's enemies quotes
in mid-air's where enemies croak, ak's showing you where I come from
is no thin-air heavenly float, aks knowing me's some conundrum
if fillies catching up finally, it's to me allone, the tone
of conversation's at a loss for words, a carcass can't atone
the fear factor's to me a tone, the hereafter's no boarding school
nobody's made it there where I am not, heaven's no hoarder's room
He'll is what I embody, demons freeze-up once they know I'm soon
to come, the misuse of trust got the funds dried-up, vacuumed to 'shrooms
exactly, temple u. violated space, so the temple's pruned
the shit I'll take and what I deficate's two different swigs of prunes
as I seal the score, if bari shabaaz for-real, the fates are sealed
in these united states the race war appealed by pale-faced'ed squeals...
...now, look, chicago gave the orders, and philly carried them out
I was last scene alive in harlem n.y.c., that's when I count
seven to eight shots I took to become who I was made to be
if I'm going in deeper now, my god sanctioned it fatefully
as far as faithfully, the gates of He'll showing me where we at
my murdered uncle's a blood, demons his name, he done gave me facts
martial law's 'bout to be pushed if my mama and I don't connect
instead of beating 'round the bush, y'all should peep each word I finessed
nostradamus predicts not on my premise, michael/cane's his name
and if I act up, I granulate cane 'til michael change his name
who's stuck in second grade, got me teaching them on the same level
to cleanse israel and condemn lucy to Hell's the same devil
illuimxnati on corona's virus to crown lucyfer
the queen wanting to be king, but the gaze shit will drown lucy's lungs
the outcome being as to how I cum, rev. 3 : 9 u ditched from
summoning me as the tzu-gheng', and zion's last days are this month...
...israel is my bitch, and I does what I wish to its closet
any problems I fix for instance in an instance, no gossip
my face one-eighty degrees no-nonsense, and fillies options
to choose me or die without any notice to their lives spent
either back my play, or be knocked off with the bowling balls
semi-automatics send before the maggots and mold the spoil
attracts begin the feast, my dick needs a cleaning, I'm really deep
when I sink it in her recesses, I'm a' speak from how I think
the triple-six is indeed the mah'fia, the ripples in
the c.o.2's astronomical you would think, but think again
the gates to He'll now, israel done fell down, on bended knees
thinking I'm spell-bound, but can you tell how your ending's brief
eternal death now is beyond comprehension, consequential
to burn in He'll's fire, my word alone acts if I'm inactive
no rhyme or reason needed to be evident, I'll collapse you
the fear of me allone hyperventilating all your actions
now we have to begin from where we're at today, the matinee
doesn't play my movie, box offices with no cash for me
still have to cough up preventive means from being ashes heaped
to me, I put the work in to be the man you'll have to see...
...listening parties of the zoo-woo are rare, only a hand full
no bloods allowed to call me the tzu-wu out, only a damned fool
tagging "mind control believe it or not" on my sixty-one bus
am I breathing or not since the guns bust, what you risked for dumb stunts
my dog propositioned the downtown gangstas theme, but between vs
is south phil' versus north phil', and the gheng'is me just to keep vs
in accord with my storyline, crosshairs make up the borderlines
my god can't save the bloods spilled with dixie cups when it's courting time
south fillies shoulda' sought me out, I guess the hate done forced me out
to madina, I'm harlem-bound though maka's where my course should route
so my haRem's against what I deem the haram, I book the sins
between me and me', I'm deep in vaginas how I'm born to swim
if al-mahdi con wants to rep for s.p., where's respect for me
I'll murder ya' whole crew respectfully-to-disrespectfully
I gets my own b8tches to have the sex with, that's how the sets lit
no signifying monkeys on a set-trip, we've our own reference...
...yeah, south philly's to have a war, no advice from al-mahdi con
center city's the target between vs, sleepers in college dorms
never learned about paranormal activity being the norm
the mothers' hips you thinking you can all-board scott-free of charge
they giving vs the keys? nine eleven oh' one on a passport?
beginning of oh one nothing but dead bricks piled on the asphault
interrogation room, I straid from the third degree, pledged the 5th
chaka zulu's son ambushed, shot to death, south philly's pledge is death
whatever pelan thought can shift from its skull as fecal matter
that's shit-for-brains, s.p. is all it be with me, teach your cattle
if chali con wanted to breathe between the presses, impressions
south fillies been under regarding me would not disrespect me
because all I was born for was to kill shit to avenge my death
it ain't about suspects, I charged the whole south philly with my death
if d8anne wants to pick up on my signal, then we'll cum to blows
and da'wud ain't gotta' wonder where he's at with me once I show...
...now, I said u won't make it past 2012-2021
if I'm dead, why am I still alive, no answers from anyone
fillies shoulda' known, I ain't have to prove myself, ain't shoot myself
down in an elevator shaft to Hell, I'm living proof myself
that fillies not, never was, and never will be a bloods city
the system has its own opinion of things 'til they up shits creeks
my god is the piece-of-shit-ass traitor judas iscariot
them 5 percent lessons ain't teach him shit 'bout how to carry this
I evicted him from my house, now he's somewhere in michigan
stuck somewhere in the middle of my chippewa blood lineage
niggas never moving without their slave masters instructions to
living's never losing, so how does that work when you live to lose
if south fillies erased and harlem world new yolk city's erased
everything from your ram to rom's cleaned from data memory banks
it's evident my return never was anticipated though
so many ways to look the other way neck braces can't control...
...as I'm hemming fillies streets up, I as-well hem up the heavins
my architexture gets deeper, I can tell when ears are deafened
I'm sealing the score, the obamanation ain't got a premise
biden more time to whites ain't the penance, death's allways the sentence
al-mahdi con had nothing else to say, but then he gave his pitch
the downtown gangstas shit norf philly won't survive, this ain't a cinch
my resume's my past lives' mission I resume, I'm the tzu-gheng'
the dance I gave fillies scene missinterpreted as the wu-tang
who's bringing me outside, I am a recluse since my every move's
branded at 6.69 friday the 13th, gods plans ain't include
finding me alive as the He'll state, helping me out from jail break
562 homis closed '21 bridges in this stalemate
between vs, fillies upping the ante, my killers camera-shy
my god didn't think my demands apply, bloods shed is amplified
my dog loving his diamond-studded leash, my c8usin's guide to me's
jamell demons, the final conflict's out the bags, barack's the leech...
...I caught the wu'han from the heavins thru' my mah', she visited
the landscape, and gods wisdom just gave her the shit, some business trip
my bones and muscles ache still, had a city mandate force its will
on municiple employees to get shot up or brace this chill
of unemployment lines, been post-mortem time since I was still born
alive and such, it took decades to realize I'm a still-born
branded at 6.69's what they've been banking their agenda on
revelation 13 verse 16 to 17's pressing on
the people conditioning themselves to openly volunteer
subliminal and blatant overt and covert to eyes and ears
if we go cashless, I'll waste money in front of his partnerships,
his family, friends and peers, so there's no mystery-solving stint
yeah, that's lucyfer's host I just smoked, the black race got no more strokes
and that's luc's cipher's best wishes to y'all piglets, the that's-all-folks
if I close the walls in on my god now, between vs wut's our code
of conduct, fillies best bet is my rocket launched up, stuffs all wholes...
...is it salty or fresh water tears, left faces dehydrated
in the mourning hours, all these years left pain steeped in our basements
are we giving up triggers, the index enjoys the exercise
firing pins tried to dim my fire within 'til end-of-times
the 12 in north philly to the 17 in the bronx who lost
their lives to the fire and smoke, pelan to pelan, lines were crossed
in retrospect respect to the source of it all and where I'm from
being He'll or He will, so much potential's been the Hell I'm from
gods bickering with cointell pros got me tossed, I must go off
fillies been all I care to speak on, here's what the show must go on
how I'm to be re-membered in completion, my deliverance
to your reasonings, unbelieving me's the reg' indifference
though not the best decision when the borrowed time you on's been gone
2001 to 2012 to 2021's rent's gone
so the lives lost in the fires in multitudes, the menu's script
fortunate if the sex don't bring you back through wombs, spoon-fed your flesh...
...the modernage injected, bio-tech age infecting affects
the tightening of tied lips, al-madhi con quips "allah is best!"
if in worship to me completely, fillies streets been vested in
my every move scrutinized 'til it caught up to their sentencings
judgement days coming, fillies gotta' keep that between vs for good
my god's in wonder, really scratching his head about how I took
over the bloods circulation coast-to-coast without fillies help
when all fillies streets can do to me really though is signal "hellp!"
I am the law's suit, you couldn't go to law school to study me
shot down 112th street, shot up on 1.12's deep, u can't puddy me
done signed ya' death warrants more-or-less, fidgeting and stumbling
how my god sacrificed his only begotten sun just for this
entrapment of-sorts israel's been snagged in between judas isc.
and myself, what we call the zoo-woo, gheng'is me, y'all new to this
but etherically moved to this, there is no way to neuter this
you asked for what you shall receive, if I save money, who this is...
...I'm ain't-I-christ, what you get for questioning me is anti-nyc
I'm anti-hype, if there was a mentor to me, he's anti-flight
as I approach fifty-one, that locks 5 per cent, the 5 and cent
who's studying my work? that's the live percent who survived who's sent
just to decimate, industrial-strength pesticide's eminent
I can deficate what you'll eat, what you eat won't effect my shit
the china syndrome summoned me in 'ninety-eight, but right away
a u.s. agency intercepted snug from their hide-away
what fillies been vested in's been the provocation of my wrath
south fillies shoulda' let me in, my battering ram carves my path
the black brothers inc. cannot die to try escaping me, their lives
belong to me and that's that, if the beys with me, bloods shed a' lots
so operation blood clots been P-A based, the "phillydone" plate
was 1998, I scene the attempt, I'm really from heat
attention to detail's the key, my shape of things detail the streets
nobody asked me to bleed, I just bled to death where shells released...
..."michael says hello"'s what I says to luci, the tavern was closed
the wring around his throat was not a fluke, see, that tattoo's for show
no banter at-all, when eyes come in contact, just bitch-up or die
I walk into a bar alone, walk out with a bitch on my side
that's the yahdah-yah', you seen that line coming, but you're still in line
it's stretched around the block three dozen times just to see me arrive
I nose-dive into mountainous bosoms, milk does the body good
doctor manhattan's a reference to me then, soot was hollywood
if at-all u could run from me, I'd say that u should prah'ly book
but me being the author of recipes, u'r already cooked
the message at 71st and artesian's become the norm'
fillies had me since seventy-one, artesan's their very own
handcrafted to become the master baiter, I'd rather lay in
between the legs of bachelorettes, too many chicks masqueraded
in the defense of lucyfer the mother they gravitate to
so al-mahdi con's either copping plea or his ass is raped too...
...for the earths' sake, gods gotta' bring me in in-the-first-place, worst-case
scenario is the nukes dropped on all known living things birthplace
as satan's synagogue's allowed shelter 'cause of gods ignorance
to me and the work I've been putting in, each verse shows diligence
rendering my work publishable's labor pangs to fillies streets
when fillies deep in eternal debt to me, shit's no petty beef
my rear-view mirror be the silver screen, that's history to me
if I'm called to the heavins sent for me, that's misery to P.
the synchrony's to me the tzu-gheng', infamy's what veci craves
what I commit to's my origin nation, fillies been enslaved
not realizing it's to me as of yet, not to baphomet
I can still shoot the shit out of his baby crib and bassinet
so how's al-mahdi con gonna' cop pleas to me, who's pleasing me?
them dumb bitches sent for the big tease on me ain't appeasing me
my anger is beyond reasoning with when six degrees' the heat
my patients building to a cold-case pandemic, the breeze been deep...
...so the score was 2.2.21 to 2.1.22, at the linc'
so think, to navigate their calculated risk gets back to me
my forte' is not mandarin, they still managed to summon me
the china syndrome, the woo's everywhere, and blacks still front on it
the tiger theme was emphasized since year 2019 at least?
the bengals' my arrival time? rep' 2-4 to 19th and reed
the swirly world will suffocate, asphyxiated blue faces
the cement trucks will defecate to make encasements you can't swim
you're way out of, should've staid out of my business space, between vs
al-mahdi con best to do my bidding, no questionnaire breathed up
so if I instruct the massa-acre coast-to-coast, the most to know's
the handful's, and my god's a damned fool because he was s'posed to know
what he chose to be deaf about, cries for help before deaths about
fillies not, never was, and never will be shit they're red about
no ese's ever been writ' in about vs, put that message out
reserect my dick and pray I don't choke you to death with it now...
...now, I am t dot wu, that is I am tzu-wu, no reebok shoe
can sneak or creep up on me to snuff a proxy of me not you
at about two twenty-two p.m. yesterday at ninety-eighth
how was I identified seven thirteen nineteen ninety-eight
the seven one eight hit, lottery jackpot pick hours after
signing to million dollar music as a viable asset
how do u use me for these acts of barbaric crimes, who's asking
I sit in my room with no candles lit, my mind's acro-bat-shit
fillies never picked up on me, my cousin ties me to the scene
of every crime imaginable to receive what's owed to me
a most murderous weekend coming up, degrees up in the breeze
the trees rolled with the leaves, with summer heat, the leaves up in the trees
wut u leaving me with but cigarrette butts and the ashes left
knowing I don't smoke but I do smoke nonetheless with asthma breaths
the score's sealed today, easter egg shells peeled away at club harlem
five niggas dead, eight hundred or so never told on what caused it...
...listen god, why's the pig skin the vesica piscis shape for yards
this is odd, shit came to me finally, the soup and bowl I starved
for's now the souper bowl, so the fix been in, rams squad took the loss
al-mahdi con wants to kill off the cop author who booked the boss
men, that was since two thousand five, niggas plotted on simon carr
behind the wall, but that's my young bul from my block, I'd box 'em all
my south fillies been to the core, I'm folding whites and colors rinsed
never to be scene again, what I wear's your mind out of its wits
I define self, you try to identify me, I'll break your chin
and bottom jaw off of your face, you'll never eat or speak again
the last two minutes coming up, mm u don't say, talk the yah'mean
and be funneled in to witness fillies strength's myself by all means
whom the lost angeles must cop his pleas to me, no reasoning
or plea bargains agreed to, he must just plead for his need to breathe
as isra'el the fallen prince, the ladder hit, then he's convinced
I'll knock off his roof how tornados twist if fillies not with me...
...crackers getting smoked at the "hint" of biden's passing out of pipes
I'll divide him as-if by accident's the cause he lost his life
and harris gets the point with him, contortioned and ripped ligaments
if I cannot be stopped, why'd u insist to test ya' limits then
judgement days coming, at two minutes left, the soup is curried goat
the lost angeles at his wits end with all of his buried hopes
do fillies woos choose me, it's really rudimentary through centuries
peeled back for amusement, my pocket change from lint to the mint leafs
the incinerator building I work until the pheonix drops
and the eagles rising, it seems surprising when you think it's not
supposed to be, supposedly the government's approach to me
in the earth tiger's year of ninety-eight I was not slow to see
since two thousand five I been on the game until I own the game
the ZOOS I survived been well-known for pain, u can't dethrone my name
the water main breaks, u.s. is the surf board, I can throw the streams
into trays to freeze for the right price 'cause you won't sink over seas...
...well, you know how the game goes, I'm a' give you a good solid one
do not think that the game's throwed, I'm just too solid and polished up
I waged war not a bet, so in the last 2 minutes left, attempts
to overturn my win's impossible, shoulda' been cut the checks
thanks for giving me the method, so does street life need protection
since martial law's banging on ya' revolving doors, heed the lessons
the black whole's indeed regressed, so black mahfia's thee aggressors
between vs if you need vs as the emphasis, P's the premise
center city's between vs, if you need vs to teach you lessons
pay upfront and pay close attention and pay all-due respects then
pay vs credits, pay the debit, pay with your lives if you messed up
I been survived the gunshots, noone else has survived to fess up
when judgement days finally here, into my word's the final word
so pray I don't let up off my inc. how my ink's your bible's words
fillies feeling left out, their best bet's who I been, to second-guess
me's never been the move, their sweat's for me to swim in retrospect...
...so u dismantle the ram squad and think to amp up the rams squad
to win in the lui bowl, u a damn lie, u pussies, u can't squab'
I seen the L u gave me at ninety-eighth, t dott's a damned pawn
that stands for my name tzu, the woo's for wu', 9-8 I was fanned on
by voices in fear of me, whispering, china boy played with toy
action-figures to mimick god verses satan, then came the ploy
by the white u.s. goverment agent, look, two months beforehand
I declared the christ as myself provoked by two chumps the law can't
stop me from dismembering, I'm re-membered as all-law by gods
signaling from heavins, sh8diah as my confidante's my mom
misses mary smith, demons gave the movie title right to me
this some scary shit if you ain't me, fooey, can't get lies through me
national-football-league my dick, my fists to your face reads your lips
u tried burying me for kicks, u die vehemently for this
a whole twenty-three years of width, my ownership's of thee u.s.
the world overseas motto "we're on our own"'s got my feet imprints...