the mansion mafia

...my murdered uncle steve's demons on trial for double-homicide
of my namesakes sach and juvy, now chali's unsolved homicide's
still fresh going on eight months, I suspect my killer's nat turner
my bowties necking me, I rack up ties to noose the back-turners
the cons sequence buildings segueing to my origin nation
s.p. copped a plea to illuimxnati, luc' was his facelift
a damned shame, s.p. scene me ever since seven-one, two fifteen
the sign language gave me sam christian as the nig' who murdered me
I'm looking at spooky bey and shamsudin ali now to boot
gravitated to my mah' in my formative years, how the proof
evaded the police to reach me, I'll be the cold basket case
"bis mi allah" they say, fillies say ocki's fake, so that's the case
and bloods sheds' never ceasing 'til they cease to exist physically
my god should know my playlist, I'm the tzu-wu, bloods shit isn't me
whom the lost angeles must cop please to me now posthumously
I gives no fuks about the u.s. flag's colors obviously...

...my source of income is at the open soar, it's the open store
kenzo' should not pretend though race-izm ain't why their hopes been gorged
got word forever infinite's how fillies/bitches cum to me
sweetie acts like a damzel in distress, for gods sake sons to me
not fallen to the gai shit, though zion's gaius, y'all won't say shit
chali's death, s.p. slaid him same as they did me, how I'm sane, shit
don't call her king, she's not a woman king, fillies are not stallions
chadwick boseman means chali's lowly man, philly's so hostyle it
behooves niggas to pay me rent to live, bull ain't survive the drill
my el'ev8tor ride from He'll's his sister now, I write my will
as what I will do, ever since will moved his hand to christopher
tony stood up, I'm tony christopher, will's damned, the prince lit up
on 56th at lanc' ave. in overbrook outside the bleu brook
superbowl 56 in l.a., overlook me, your blues trunked
chali and I discussed that back in ninety-nine, so that's old news
brownsville should be alarmed as fuk, wooos verses choos been my old shoes...

...thank u pussies, I-95 collapsed right at it's m.a.r.c. project
in tacony, palmyra cross the the bridge where my cuz' marc died at
my uncle's demons on-trial for my namesakes double-homicide
when my focus been on two many times where I'm the homicide
victim, and that's at 1865 and 1969
the face on the 5 and Cent to the 5 per Cent, I shit you not
and gods slept, so as I crept, my patients to kill lucyfer's host
approached him 9.5.22, israel's dead now, this the most
insane shit ever to traumatize your senses once it makes sense
to you, I'm esau to isa, your consensus I can make left
over food, whatever's 8 needed facetime with my sugar cane
if I seed zion in al8yah, she's protected, should my name
be brought up, it's out of reverence and respect, in retrospect
is when I get to murdering shit past a last breath just for checks
so fillies should reach out to me with both hands up to land this win
been 54 years since I was last scene alive by sam christian...

...it seems gods got no clue 'bout my patients to end lucyfer's life
before autumn last year, the papsmear finished up, luc' been a dyke
to me, listen, demons summoned to finish me off's been my life
triggers to windex itching, pain transparent, these dumb niggas psyched
to die, two or more's dice, two many times they gambled with their lives
since I'm to nyc from know-where, so fillies should handle this with eyes
open without a blink or wink, what including the kitchen sink
that's everything they coming for, mass murder's just how I should think
garbage disposer active, banjo's shot up for target practice
south philly's honed my accent, no m.s.g., shot first and last licks
I'm 2-4 to 4-2, s.p. to west p., what a mattress flip
somersaults to avoid the piss, the caskets under cactus pins
mimah deserves to know where her murdered brother's been, that's the whiff
since nova scotia canadian smoke cleared, fillies gab's the gift
I finally met met two weekends ago near the roots picnic
I'm lincoln up only with those who been here, that's a truth tidbit...

..I get the feeling 613a.d.'s when muhammad was born
shot me into the depths of He'll, proposition to me was porn
such irony, having a south philly black muslim body me
I was Allah then and I'm all-law now, why lucci bothered me
for a second, I don't live for a second unless it's to none
for me it's eazy to be called into action, yes I'm the one
my el'evator must accomid8te me since I died in it
south philly the home of my murderer, yes I survived in it
and this is what you call islam when al-mahdi con's ducking me
on some bobbing-and-weaving shit, my box-in skills not fuckery
nations of islam sent a kyte to church of philadelphia
some time ago, fillies said ocki's fake and killed their messenger
for trying to play me like my name is allahdin the genie
his bitch couldn't save him, how her majesty had to beseech me
if we have to do this together for-real, it is beneath me
to prophesize, I ain't promise a muslim shit, best to heed me...

...d. money said "you not from philly", guess what? d.'s not from l.a.
it's eazy for me all-law to be brought out, who got in my way
the per'version of immaculate conception's fillies black muslim's
who brought me here as a cold basket-case, some really brass hoodlums
while sam christian was on-the-run after shooting up manhattan
he hustled with my mom and the sign man to smooth his past action
of murdering me, ay, so I identified him as joseph
my ole' stepdad, look, it's all in the family, why expose him
he died 3.06.2016 after I gave al-mahdi
the word to set a meeting up with me and him, so al-kadhi
sent word to philadelphia's church where the tug-of-war's been at
if al-mahdi con wasn't a maricon, maries would been hacked
their way to me, but fatefully's unfaithfully to stray from me
he had to die, otherwise my dick would lodge in his trachea
to make him eat his own words, I'm that kind, not the kind to forget
I'm from n.y. to fillies, so fillies own survival's through this...

...at 4:35 anthony and christopher's bodies dropped off
so in 4.35 anthony christopher's body's dropped off
1971, 435 bodies knocked off
so I was born to die, lucyfer's host tried, I got him knocked off
my cuz'n summoned demons to finish me off since ninety-five
the I-95 couldn't take you to me to find I'm alive
still, how I feel about it's got me questioning earths' existence
leave it to rape victims, you all will die, not one soul gon' make it
so israel will be completely cleansed, mission is possible
dead wreckoning, I'm gabriel's host esau/isa, morale's topical
been riding through brooklyn street searching for who's at six sixty-nine
I'm ant christ, so I know sam christ owes me since 1969
the jury's hung, my almighty demonstration's a.c.d.c.
new-bold does not exist in 19146, beys should reach me
r.i.p. to chali lucyano on 9.5.22
the codes mms the word/mm u don't say, so fillies all that'll do...


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...look, power is pussy to me, I had power in the subway
my god can't vouch for him, he's on fanboy mode, I'm only one way
yusef fag' mac's where I got fillies stuck at.both ways, you don't say
I'm 13X sealing to BX, hass' will switch on the runway
he done told on those outsidevs he knows of, I'm a' seal their fates
nicholas cage to john travolta is how I'm a' peel his face
curtains been closing on 'em since my 61 bus scribbled on
my focus is the f-stop, the next stop the bloods sheds dribbled on
wherever hass' campbell's soup spills now's back in africa's bedroom
make ya' bed, lay in it, where I come from's no place we won't get you
in the new yolk minute fillies second, philly should buck for first
nastylgia's "re-member me?" shoulders dislodge where you cuffed the purse
morroco shook, the bullits being spent wanting to mock my book
I i.d.'ed noble drew ali as judas isc., I'll crock my cooks
I brought god from campbell soup's home to campbell's soup's home for the show
j-z's getting a sleeping bag to rest in piece in, I'm not slow...

...just remember, it was vesey and church streets, and then vecci/christ
proposed by lucci in the cemetary, right, my left is write
my bloods circulation should heal my body now, what's left is blight
still, luc's cipher lost lucyfer's host to light known as lux in-sight
called me his best friend, my el'ev8tor ride's to the big apple
mike knox stepped on my heel to punch a neck, hass' in a big snafu
chali khan might've brokered peace between the ram and man they call
because I seen the walk-down as a kidnap-attempt, damn shit's raw
to speak of what philly niggas is and ain't got his mans withdrawin'
I'm here-and-there though, so there's no escape from where I plant these broads
I am all-law, my guess I been destined to take over new yolk
who don't believe philly black muslim's my killer, so what you thought
I can let shit live after that, you must eat pork demons infest
I flood the taste buds of the opposite sex, my semen digests
the bloods sheds between vs, so let's not pretend there's some cease to this
I'm allergic to false peace, I'll break out the sig' s.p.'s to shit...

...I right with my left, and so you'll get left with my write, that's a bet
your life on it's the price on it, pussy I pets named baphomet
the goat's novel, a class of niggas recited in front of bush
how's a bird in the hand beat two in the bush, bitch just shoulda' douched
the bloods shoulda' pushed my reserection from the dead, every moon
cycle's been a dread, vaginal walls is what I'll dredge when I spoon
heroin's a bitch, my cuz'n khandi played romello's mother
my cuz'n fred's character odell's beloved, the wires muzzled
when the bullits spent, hova should know what caused his tire trouble
I am not to be played with, that pussy's not my body double
I took every round meant for me, and stood back up every murder
who had the guts to mention me with slick talk, now getting nervous
who wants their guts inverted, remy's mum about vs when she cums
to the business terms between vs, my el'ev8tor's mm, we strum
the base guitar case had the drum, staircases packed with cop killas
steppers the foot fetishes couldn't stop, the c13arence not mimicked...

....my bro' kenny warned them bronx niggas beforehand, not in shorthand
clear as distilled dihydrogen monoxide, we not the buls playin'
could care less the size of ya' housing projects or the tenements
I do my work allone, philly ain't have to back my sentiments
it ain't mind control, it's brotherly love spelled in that acronym
when I ring ya' souls of my people's inheritence, that's your ends
I ain't for cheap-talk, I ain't for small-talk, I ain't for all the rap
once I capitalize when the bloods sheds between vs, all the cap
poppi wanted to double-down on's all for laughs, but all agasp
when witness to his body's organs splashing 'til a pulpy mass
who got the juice now, the-fuck outta' here, I been solidified
I can manage' both the mum and the mmm, their vibe's been signified
however much brotherly love got bloods stuck, I'm not the lame duck's
been how I trained vs, whatever you're used to, we're not the same bunch
so look, as I put the lid back on campbell's soup, will campbell still
be looking for hip-hop's murderers, yeah, africa bam ain't spared...

...the conundrum's been avoiding the drums' rum-pum until some one
was murdered just the other day september 5th last year, sum done
tried to excuse themselves of the lump-sum owed to me 'til undone
that journalist got riddled, the enigma's where do I cum from
new hope's been located in tasker projects, why ask me now if
I can spare lives like donuts, I'm just dunkin' now, caskets down-drift
6 feet below's the estimate, the breeze been He'll's degrees, the keys
chali spoke of in ninety-nine, where they at? matrix been the theme
before bowling for columbine, I told him the hammas will speak
to him if he thought he'd own mines, that's via verse, bamas did speak
with hands and feet, benny netanyahu should have a line to me
for those digging my grave so far, no time remains for finding me
picture-perfect's the outcome, leftovers' remains don't bother me
you should never in life want to bear witness to this side of me
friday the 13th coming up again like june of sixty-nine
I have my god hemmed up between vs, bloods shed moves my slot to prime...

...I knew the white girlfriend my uncle fred murdered was coming back
how she winds up marrying cuz'n D., I know what's up with that
she babysat me as a newborn, that can explain the new hope
her smith family diffused my hit on israel's state, u know
my ole' twin israel's murder's catching up to 'em regardless
I been retarded, my god works his wu' connects now the hardest
that means I should own the w8men by now, wu' men won't disown me
since I'm The Father The Sun, who wants an award? I'm the tony
eagles rise to the occasion above the pheonix only when
my cardinal rules apply to philadelphia's whole event
the phila5thst south to north already behind my maneuvers
hass' campbell's soup, mmm-mum good is the motto, sun tans to coolers
brotherly love's got bloods stuck, lunch and upchuck blood and guts, the dreds
get cut to baldies, who voodoo-dusted my face? his country's dead
I kills serial, sug' and puff's the brand, fem8les demand the spoon
behind-the-scenes my own blood rel8tives give me carte blanche to clues...

...my w8men breaking me out of my incinerator building?
if wu' men wanna' know me, infinite coals bury those sinning
I bet I can trace all of that back to the truth about chali
my god dismissed him as make-believe, what's the truth about karma'
when chali said I'm all-talk, there's more to the living word than that
but all-talk you to death, one sentence, that's a fact the morgue can back
then chali says "there's nothing else for me to say!" to cue demons
to end my namesakes, so my cuz'n renee' needs to choose me then
for having set me up since her birth, in-cahoots with lucyfer
I'm not holding a grudge, I know she's eve now, tried seducing me
I'm not adam, my god in-training is, I just figured that out
the wu' men can't dupe my god any more now or figure back routes
the w8men can't avoid me any more, go figure what that's 'bout
the business deals between vs I can hash out, please copped won't back out
my god must think I'm kidding when I say I allone am tzu-wu
my pet goat was a kid when he had set up what I perused through...

...so I'm sealing chali's r.a.p. when I can can campbell's soup
fillies either backing my play or becomes waste baskets' refuse
I heard the yap about where I'm from, when I broad-daylight this fag'
in the non-smoking section, one-hundred million bucks in-the-bag
my god's already in campbell soup's home waiting for word from me
meanwhile this tampered-with punk-ass bitch be on the last nerve of me
I'm from n.y.c. via homicide, they never solved the case
I'm to n.y.c. on I-95 to disembowel his face
it ain't about shit, me and c8usin sh8' must seal the movie deal
there's no telling how I take the big apple since there's fruit to peel
nostalgia is "re-member me, pussies!" then a score to settle
any last words from them, then it's ahem, and the morgues get shoveled
eazy work for me, I got a way with murder's how I'm put here
I'm not a tree branch in the wind, I don't switch, noone is shook here
I been got word about bronx niggas, the strawberry mansion's mines
believe it or not, none outside vs leaves my haunted house alive...

...I'm making a trojan horse of the killer wasp to break the bank
and raid the ranks until post-mortem frangrance rank, my rage is cranked
each page I sank my inkpen in to shank, my god has me to thank
the wu'ether been s'posed to agreed wwiiith me, 31 years to blink
and so wut now wwiiill re-member me, I don't give up rights to shit
any chick cross-eyed to me I'll pluck of feathers then fry 'til crisp
the bullseye, 2 and 15 I hit, impeccable darts adrift
if wu'tang knew the mission statement, I'm present so far's the gift
my origin nation's uncompromisable, deposit you
into a deficite unclimbable, my god can't rile a troop
I'll leave you where I sea you, breaching our borders impossible
new jersey drive's toll on I-95 of-course an obstacle
sit down, read a book, and wait to be called out's what the lobbies do
any crash dummies die all alone, not how kamikazes do
this ch8colate princess-acting female's shirt read what would o-dog do
I'll hammer her to walls and floors 'til I'm who she goes "oh God!" to...

...my organization's my organs in-place, no malfunctioning
I don't fall for a pipe dream like the light scheme luc' was hustling
I sleptwalked through my whole life and still caught up to end lucyfer
that dyke bitch as a black male as-in blackmail, who sent dudes to lux
I coulda' molded my murderers to a hamburger deluxe
chalucci too busy stalling for time slots, who heard of his rooks
I went to south philly high, we got out early, ain't have a lunch
my baby pic' since my first day here signals I been had a hunch
I'm still born, dead to rights how gods shoulda' seen luc's cipher dropped me
instead, the wu' men tried to outslick lucci don and ain't opt me
had chali con plotting, my sick sense quarterbacked the read option
to wheeze oxygen, my god tripped through embalmed smoke to keep walking
suu wut wwiii doing m8rcy, 'cause that book of clarence farce a fluke
trying to mock whom I was gets 'em land slides down a garbage chute
the truth hurts honestly, when the eagles land it, give thanks to me
I accept please copped in the form of pantylines that band for me...

...maybe it is a fact they want to be under my ownership
but look, fillies sunni nuff is enough for me, the showmanship
of characters who overstepped boundaries get unloading clips
get a load of this, m.c. shoulda' known the rent I'm owed in bricks
done tried to backdoor this business between vs, how he double-talks
I been i.d.'ed him as judas isc. brutus, but his trouble starts
since his teeth sank into forbidden fruit, I see the hidden truth
I keep to myself, wu' men needed proof, the w8men need to prove
that shes my best friend, eagerness to do for me what need be done
I'm sealing the rolling '20s fate, these be some extremely dumb
menstruation stew eating chumps under the spell of the decade
five bodies at a time daily here since first day of the decade
it seemed like, so fillies seams tight once they don't try to wear me down
nor wear me out, fem8les city-wide babying me bear me now
my god who's forsaken me I'll utilize as a punching bag
and gods should be grateful if I don't stuff them with their lunch in bags...

Toes tagged after foes body's are dragged, candy man mirror pop deadlier than any Glock, no muscle but I'll still watch you drop, shim Shimany shot, pick me a winner I reply when you mic snot, I'm a wu glue goth, what that means you wanna know not, get the ushers, mouther fuckers hide under covers

okay, good money.

...I recall the voo'dust to my face was on 52nd street
'99 circa, now since my 52nd the dreds is deep
these foreigners' been mouthing off that us niggas have no culture
then for this, philly sell-outs their culture, mines, I trapped those vultures
if wwiii best friends, shes gotta' prove it to me, I have no lloved ones
the wu' banner negotiates with my god now, bankrolled up some
I keeps my incinerator building 'til I'm smashing hush-ups
yusef mac was called philly, faggot was butted, gagged and dump-trucked
so I'm 13X sealing BX now, cabbage patches mmm-mum
my scrotum's the sack their salivas making a pact on, uh-huh
there's no one loves, so noone leaves my branch without disfigured limps
who's the beast with the sex, one strong comma'd have me six-figures rich
zion heeds my script, through little nas x buttocks I'd gouge his tongue
the wu's state I inherited through wars, nevermind mau tze tung
the protocol's to reach me the protocall, judas isc. brutus
in order to reseal israel's secret, julius is lucius...

Rhymes fly from the splinter of my minds eye seeing thru all the bullshit, i keep it classic like gangstars full clip, twilight zone mic throne I own, disturbed mindz with big hearts make your self at home, eerie beer drinking pirate, clearly you know I'm violent, mic sabers of the tyrant, evil con carne's army, mcz sing along to Barney, breaking in half like barbi, the wu rips up ya Nazi party, I got g.od bikers that will cut you if you piss by there harly, molly hardly can catch the trolli after my jollys, ashes are the remains of mcz who stepped to Pauly, you natural born Killa sloppy I'm from the dark side but still godly

solid, wwiii build and destroy. next verse up.

...I grew up with apostle paul flipped to become adolf hitler
I wrote of it in previous verses, go back if y'all missed it
think about it, the christ bearer's the virgin rosemary, dig it
I'm ain't-I-christ, born from six sixty-nine when they murdered clarence
this movie farce they're premiering today is bogus mockery
they had an agent approach me in ninety-eight, but I could see
I had him stuck between the G. and D. on broad when he confirmed
"you know that you're the return of christ, right!" but yeah, I still discerned
from being summoned up as tzu-wu the sun of the art of war
that morning before the agent intercepted the walk I'm on
and now I got word little nas x wanna' rap about j. christ
after nas x slid down a pole to satan's lap, my sound advice
is clean grigory rasputin up, he's your man charlie mansion
on-the-other-hand other than being riddled I'm the answer
their boy little chali mac is deceased now, and they still can't just
cop any please to me, judgement days sealed since their boy's been cancelled...

Awful apostle now bloody saint who lives off the bottle, old and hollow, nobody's role model, born from old yesterday helping a new tomorrow, you drown like me from sorrow but don't return, minds boggled from the unseen burn, Holocaust ring worm, Christ concerned, to what his follower turned, in to, mcz getting scared trying to learn ju jitsu, unseen realms open when truth hits you, the street life I was never in to, that's my fams profession, Im the one to come to for lessons, but Ill still set trip to, and verbally rip you, y'all brick mansions gravy, I'm devil's rejects hell house hazy, my balls are bigger than slim shadys, cause I'll tell all of y'all to your face and eminems to, I really am married to a imaginary lady, leves break, I take a shot for my falling uncle KC, and remind you I paid a lot of money to be this crazy...

okay, cool, cool. happy '24 street, where wwiii from...jupiter symbol..
...as scene on toynbee street tiles "movie idea 2001: resurrect dead on planet jupiter"...
...came up wwiiith apostle paul/adolf hitler since 1972...across the street from me...
...we was sparring partners of-sorts...
...welcomed bro' to the eternal dam nation [the e.d.n.] in 2000a.d. as he was doing 18 years in prison, in sealing the fate
of a grape-ape n#66a from brick city nj by the name of rotti'n r.i.p.'ed then in 2000a.d., basically...
..x-files shit...my ole' twin chali lucyano been trying to set me up...r.i.p. to him then on 9.5.2022...
...r.i.p. to my youngin james, bodied in brick city nj not long after rotti'n's body-bagged in philapa, to cover for my cuz'n semaj...
...alright, wwiii doing this, huh...so let vs continue...phila body bag shit on my end...sealing rolling '20s fate...they can always cop please after-the-fact...
...but ay, I gots the price on a jag'...
...anyway, salute, salute...LI7...more versus comng up I-figure, eh...

...yeah, so, correct, bullits did make his movie based on clarence smith
bullits interpretation will render you disappeared and missed
whaddo you meme was almost on-point to point out that movie's theme
but see, if I'm alive still, what do you mean, what's a groupies dream
the tzu-wu's re8els' shit? I gave my god warning enough, he just
insists on calling my bluff as-if I bluff, that's enough, wwiii just
gon' have to shoot shit out 'til I completely editted the script
a cold basket case like my uncle's demons, never left a print
my smoking guns still trigger-happy, my el'ev8tor woos me
to find 'em, what can a new hope do for me? she caters to me
the ole' babysitter to me, exactly, luc' skywalker's dead
on his own volition, fruity syntax been his downfall to death
I round-off on a decimal, turn sound-off on a decibal
when silence is on, muzzles sniffle, won't stick 'round with residue
all please being copped to me's bowtied gifts that give me no excuse
the LI7's the allied brethren, but my sticks won't diffuse...

...I was mark'd out and riddled with bullets, and now mocked by bullits
ironic, seal's brother huh, so gods still ain't got knowledge of this
elev8tor ride I been took, her council missing since '13
my spouse a masquarade-faced lucyfer, this isn't her first fling
whatever researchers gods got prepared to analyze these threads
I posted, taylor-made's my uncles' gang, I'll unalive each breath
exhaled against my own momentum, animosity these dead
issues harbored within shredding them, evidence unfound they lived
the book of clarence is my own book, they just want the blasphemy
amplified since I'm being reserected, those who'll blast for me
ironically behind my murder for alleged blasphemy
think about that before adding my name to your dumb parodies
how I force-fed the goats their own kids, their eyes suffered graves disease
look nigga', forty-two's your own skin, cursed is-it, who made believe
they suffering for nothing, that's the game played, now their fate's been sealed
involve my former name in some charade, I'll carve your face to seal's...

Skillz for those wit cheap thrills dollar Bills stuffed in in there throats and flesh that peels, pillz mixed wit liquor, long live the grave diggaz sounds of silence bloody pictures Get me sicker, home run hitter, taking over like a new Hitler, wack get scraped in the shitter, all saints day I need a new liver, body's quiver when I enter, souls vanish in a blender stick around if you want you already knows who's the winner, dinner for the sinner, garage band contender, comfortably numb inventor, I won't lie tonight I might be on one cause my queens got me centered

...after the spell bombs on clarence's name clears, gods in-touch with me
or not, I couldn't tell you, my cuz'n renee is stuck with me
eve been in-cahoots with lucyfer, right, to put me to an end
so therefore, all involved in this campaign I'm putting to an end
the talk about is that movie farce blasphemous or not to christ
illuimxnati knows what you do not, that clarence was the christ
so they tries to postpone my reserection from the dead of-course
and if gods sleeping on me this go-around, that's their heads cut off
how far'd you go to prove you're not a nobody, I know bodies
I been just minding my own, revelations came, I don't copy
The Father spoke, I'm not a joke, I shoulda' been left unprovoked
nevertheless, my exhaust pipe to muffler's with all the smoke
and when the smoke clears, all the hope gone outta' folks claiming I'm slow
to reach 'em, once each finger of mine blocks air passage ways to throats
my god m.c. wants it with solar's panels, I know all angles
of the set-up, my depths the sonar can't view, my show's not cancelled...

Yeah I have a boy named Clarence, but he's 13 and still lives with his parents, of course he does he's thirteen but you wouldn't believe the rumors that hit the air quick, young boy got a chick and that baby boy sperm damn knocked up that someone's baby quick, tough as shit til he felt the hit, that came from reality when that baby boy sperm grew up in to a Crip, good kid hood bid everyday all day no one cared what he did, not even him that's when 16 he met up with sin, all good boys that turn bad end up dien in the end, he should've stuck with cartoon networks Clarence and maybe he'd be alive or even a close friend, Just like Christs homie ducky, I guess him and Clarence just had no luck g

yessir...judgement days sealed for clarence 13X on friday the 13th X'd
which was on 6.13.1969, 612 days before I was still-born into point breeze depths
to recap, the sign language gave sam christian's name to me as my murderer, the founder of black brothers inc.
better known as the black mafia, to his own grounds I was born to seal every black brother's fate
and I caught up to chali lucyano born a black man 1972 to these wild philly streets
who woulda' figured that he is hip-hop, being lucyfer's womb when pronounced incorrect, I just guess n!66as think
they can keep on being without any tribute to what I've become, I'm ain't-I-christ since my name is in-question
been incapacitated at 13-13=0, my cousins G. and D.'s been the way I been pressing
now al-mahdi con is dead, shot in his head from my own patients to end his life since his bitch did not choose me
gods shoulda' known I been here, now gods gotta' find how to debunk the mockery jay-z and the bullitts shot through me
how the bullets shot me to chopped suey, I suffer post-traumatic death disorder, my ole' mamma caught up to me
just to dismiss my existence, she's my cuz'n now, born through my cuz'n who tried to do me in, what a botched doozie...

...philly's culture's they're the responsible party for my murder
they keep running and ducking, as I reserect, I'm gon' serve 'em
the subpeona to appear in court via habeas corpus
the trial's been in effect, my judgement allone leave 'em as corpses
and once gods power catches up to me, gods speak only through me
I'm rulerfoot, too fly, no bitch in the world's ever gon' shoo me
I been putting in work, find me at the wtc site
if you bother to research, my twin's been rumbling with me right
to ground zero, I'm now zero, 13X on the 13th X'd
my book of clarence means yes indeed I was clarence 13X
if gods shocked or not, I'm not to be mocked, but gods not in-the-know
so my mind heat-seeks potential moles to rock gods snot out the nose
my patients to end my twin israel's life done caught up to him
while hebrew israelites call esau the whites, all dumb moolies
my god m.c. I caught up to him, now I know why I made this
foundation in the heavins which is called the 5 percent nation...

...it was to book adam who was born as judas iscariot
who's now into the 5 percent lessons, using haphazardous
means to deny my word, hilarious, then try to overtalk
me, I told him he's clothed in lucyfer's brand, guess who owns his thoughts
the one whom he betrayed when he was brutus, his name is julius
murdered to be born again out of revenge to reign as lucius
deeper than that is that he is israel, so if wwiii best friends
shes gotta' prove it to me so I can tie loose ends to dead ends
who's looking for their Father and ain't find me yet can find me in
know-where, because inphidels everywhere you look, won't sign me in
the seducer eve tried seducing me, yeah, nineteen ninety-five
my own c8usin, this shit's beyond uncooth to me, eye ninety-five
just had the horse gallope on it, traffic tied-up in a stable
her accusation on me has me bound to kill her whole age group
instant and infinitely, my identities a whole hate group
five percent of my hood's left, whose fault is it if gods untrained though...

...the key bridge of communication to me done collapsed, so that
put a spark in zionists' ass to act, I'm puttin', putin's tact
had 'em beghasted, bloods suckers reaching out to me, tried to base
hot-air balloons, one pop and it's more than a fizz to ground from space
terminX coming through, bloods suckers losing they minds, tried to face
me, who gave barack obama his name thought they had time to waste
my god m.c. assumes solar's eclipse won't rob him blind of brail
your times been up, checked into p.c. because only time will tell
my own national anthem's my killer nat turner's music theme
I'm returning the favor though, bullets barraged into his frame
after I dig him from his grave, died on me three six of sixteen
I own the black mafia now, 36 degrees since this week
so philly's deadlocked hiding behind dreadlocks now, my barbers down
with me recall shower posse ran for their lives, won't calm me down
r.i.p. to phat geez, I'm on it now, ramadan's not ramen
r.i.p. to al-mahdi con, his closets my dic's been barged in...

...black hawks are out, aiming at my building, cavemen nap on ceilings
u got this war u done set up for me, agents @ civilians
u gon' pay, not me, for what u done to israel, that's the facts
that was my brother, now it's dog day afternoon shit, that's a wrap
wwiii doing this together, huh, when the moon's married to the sun
u know where I have the con's cern at though, I'm maries' murdered son
so the alpha-omega mark's on the united snakes for death?
5 and Cent plus 5 per cent match fifty-six, shot the snake to death
579 days ago, and eve's born 5 of 7-9
on israel's state's 31st, three days before his 7th time
around the sun via the earth's orbit, the set-up locked on me
she masurbates to me in ninety-five, done set me off on this
mission to find her murdered dad, my uncle's demons shot me dead
symbolically, its psychology to keep me the walking dead
she bears a d8ughter who's my mother who lost me in sixty-nine
what's owed to me's well-beyond the logic of who ain't lost their minds...

...now with just 57 seconds left before israel's death
catches up to israel's state, Im set so my scrimmage is felt
I'm from my father's house, once gods caught up to me's after-the-fact
Iyend8 b8tches life belongs to me, my caulk basked in her cracks
brother k. dot's from my uncle's block, can I keep him on his feet
once I move one number to number one, I'm owning all these streets
and ay, drake's the cake whose comp' has been li'l debbies and tastykakes
the bloods suckers caught in the crossfire, deaths been the fate they'll face
deadlocks on slow niggas since rastafari made 'em april fools
2019 thinking sellassie's ermias, no sparing coons
retrospect's on a coroner slab for what their corneas lacked
retro checks to me got three commas to them, euphoria's cracked
k and a giving k. dot back to s.p., that's a whole blessing
proposed, and amber r8se I-guess can get my scrotem pole dressing
I gots my own plan's what I told that pussy, then this whole lame shit
attempted on me is not saving shit I am not okay with...

...so I am "who is wwiiill sun" the shy connect's making strides to find
been some time since my twin geeked over the matrix in ninety-nine
saying "they're finally giving vs the keys!" to whom did that apply?
couldn't use me for shit to exclude me from shit, that's assinine
so the key bridge collapsed in ninety-five, like I-695
my cuzn renee played peanut-brittle tough like she dodged the bomb
my gig giving vs keys to the incinerator building I've
been working to break out just to break back in, slaves appealing time
my cuzn D. and I high-fived wwiiith demons, that's when I was five
later my boot camp was almighty demons platoon, I was wise
to calculate how the-fuck I'm escaping this arranged demise
to still have to kill myself, that double entendre grazed they minds
countdown's at fifty-eight, a new hope can cum make her way to mine
beginning with iyend8 b8tches life is mine, shes spared in-kind
once so fillies my team for-real, no dormant eyes or dandylions
nor beasts of burdens to me once the borderlines the pantylines...

...the zulu nation was founded in north philly in the '60s
and hip-hop's born in north philly seventy-two, unknown history
the boogie-down ain't got clue-the-first about, hass' done spoke me up
I'm 13X, if niggas want their culture back, provoke me none
too late for that, my last nerves and the final straw's decades ago
look, where's the b.l.o.o.d.s. scene scribbled on my bus, I'm a' checkmate them hoes
if bronx river vibing wwiiith me for-real, I can rest there, who knows
can she make me breakfast in bed, yeah, as her seeds breath wears my loads
and the codes how I snipe's down shit is cold, I scene every look froze
and my cook books hold recipes in them not one chef or cook knows
twin called me all-talk, yeah, you to death, one sentence, the death sentence
the key bridge collapsed, bloods sheds fuel to reserect me, next question
africa needs to cop please to me, then bam! I can see to that
they wants no parts in u.s. black culture, super-naive to that
my cold cases the cold-casers cover story, no need for raps
when I show up, you just owe vs, and that's that, so don't sleep on that...

...consider this, rihmeek was james price, black inc. impaled him to death
remember this, I'm in club harlem when sam christ hailed me to death
elevator to He'll, yeah, met up with lucyfer's host chali
if mms the word and mm u don't say, so fillies the most charred when
I showed up six hundred twelve days later, whose heart's the pace maker
and sam christ, willie dowd, and my mom hustled work to make paper
ben yahu graduated cheltenham high in sixty-seven
donald trump, wharton business school in sixty-eight, shit's impressive
these connects to where I'm from, what's the logic jeremiah wright
showed obama, this where I found malcom x. at, left I am write
so now it's six hundred and twenty days since israel's murder
catching up to israel's state in forty-eight, who here's nervous
now I know my cuzn renee's princess leah, this ain't made-up
born israel's state's thirty-first, been had the drop since I made her
israel would be fifty-two today, but now he can't save shit
when I choose to blitz, mary smith's my nights shift, j8rdan's my days shift....