prepare for d. day

...now, I'm 'bout to prepare a d. day speech, my era is me
the bearer of h20 though would live near to the beach
to my audience, whatever ethnicity you fall under
all the black bitch had to do was see my dick and fall on it
all a nigga had to do then would be to call on me
'cause I'd know I'm dealing with a straight nig', no homo'ness
all the zoos belong to me, housing tenemants to homeowners
all the views for y'all to see atone's mind, heart, and cajonas
so without further ado, viewer discretion is advised
when in observance of truth, don't convince yourself that it's a lie
the 5 stars stamped on my last two threads was a surprise to me
appreciate it, the 5-star pentagram contrived the leak
of bloods samples I bathed in for a spell, put on to the world
affairs by empire record's lucius, though I hadn't vol-
unteered, the hot slugs just brought me here, uhu, shot down to hell
and there's no way you telling me it wasn't from mosque number twelve
but I'm just buttering you up for the next verse that's to come
I'm a' break out from d. day for sure, he knows not what he's done
that he's done, holly would get him done in, I won't front when
he confronts me and ask what he's done for this kind of run-in
and all I know is nothing outside can commandeer our cause
look alive when you about to die, or cut that bitch off...[this movie has no rating]...

..yeah, so G. and D. nabbed from the blacks by the white entity
and has me the O. about give D. up to his white fiance'
for marriage, and he don't see, and I'm not privy to relay to him
that he just had put me in a bind against what I stand for
by making me the best man, so I'm helping to give GOD up
to this white human biproduct, when they know that they time's up
the black women ain't admit they part but still manage to fault us
brothers, this is the end, I'm kamikazi for all us
shit comes at a time when final moves are being made on us
harlem knew all three of us, south philly bore all three of us
wherever hip-hop was founded allegedly, they never found us
G. was born in '68, he was moses, be astounded
also known as marcus garvey, yeah, my cousin mosi
passed away from aortal malfunction, y'all shoulda' known G.
he married into white '92, I ain't give thought much to it
did moses give away knowledge to greeks like I read paul did
see, I was putting shit together, began giving G. lessons
about himself, trying a' wake him up, but they wouldn't let him
died in new jerusalem 'cross the bridge, in his sleep
august two thousand nine, the slot of G. is for his keep
and D. my other cousin is G.'s younger brother
born seventy-two, harlem musta' known him once as bumpy
been a hot-headed brother, read books, sports pursued 'em
aspired to be a doctor, had smarts, stayed into shit
gave me the mumps and the measles and chicken pox, he was lethal
but I'm a' do what I gots' to do now to keep the heathen's
hands off of GOD, I dunno know how, but I'm on some shit
that superfly got nothing on, to get out this grip
of a bind, whether by hypnotic design D. was fostered on this
I'm the one closest born after my death in foster projects
twenty months and two days, so I was conceived less than a year
after being shot to death, shot to hell where s.p. is
the mouth of a beast, look at the map for the shock value
clarence 13x was known in harlem, now know who I am
see I ain't have the time when I visited my old school
last year [2016] on my birth date, to be bothered by those fools
who thought to provoke me, their Sun, to go old school
in '13 in s.p. they shut down my old school
smith academic plus elementary boarded up
end my world, I'll end yours, fair enough? y'all short of luc'
I have israel hell'd hostage now, jacob in trouble
yeah, yakub in trouble, bitch, don't try to change the subject...
[world bank heist still in progress...long drawn-out process...]

prepare for D-day there is no replay
no repay no refund no debit or credit
no raincheck
her mind stay wet with the cum drops
polo until the toe tops
stop the drivel its trivial
marvel at the capes
my capes be bathing apes
masterpieces no weight
on MSNBC no debate
tale of the tape
McGregor vs Mayweather
fate is a feather cap
better use an app for that
leave you stretched thin
the beast is coming from within
spit spin the webbing
i'm lethal with my tape dubbing
bad english making you eat it
godzilla stomping
relinquish
finish the sentence
my apprentice
see you like teeth see a dentist

the idiocy of my black people serves the purpose
of protecting me as I rant my wrath, from being murdered
I'll repeat that, dumb niggas not getting me are protecting me
from being killed again, and I'm a' use that as a shield, effectively
what we call the system is scratching their heads still trying to live
on us and still trying to get rid of us, my being got 'em stumped
I'm domestic, not an immigrant, my black ancestors, on the backs of them
this country was built, free labor, counted out still, that amount builds
the enemy does what it can, you allow them for allowance
plant their white sheep into our camps for some knowledge on how to oust us
I'm past the point of being provoked about it and still counter them
since they ain't ever go about proper protocol, I won't acknowledge them
because they need your approval for them to execute you
I interfere with their illustration of their own future
desperation shows their perspiration, pose, their ends waiting
nose all up in my information, knows not what they in
where I'm at now is in the mouth of the chesapeake, steadily
motion in the ocean, time is approaching, my destiny
pushing forward with the rotors, soldiers of my pedigree
unfolding, your closet space cleaned out the most with mortars
I will book another cruise, bring sand to the beach with me
an hourglass freak for me, each hour pass, she flips for me
I'm back on the I-95 north now, I-76 bound
not the mile high, but the city where the brothers ready to get down
will see now who's listening, who's following where my pen move to
and the keys I push for the streets adjustment to the fiends new groove
I'm back home at the palace, whose backbone and whose palates
got residue from the phallus of the grafted, like fruit salads
I'll kill them, I'll kill you, and that's that, you don't believe me
don't matter, bone marrow bullet-ridden, corked your breathing
I see the whites still roaming freely through our energy
niggas embrace the enemy, you all paying the penalty
that was simply put, rhetoric repetative
the era you neglected to script got no medicine
we sick, there's no antibodies, inflict death on any bodies
and I ain't going through this shit again, not for anybody...it's war eternal...

Reverse hammer head shark
I battle you in the dark
One ranger from a spark
My hearts a horror movie
HORRORTECH
Pays a wreck shop
Devpro edge mo
Revenge so
Don't cha know
I got that glow
Bruce Leroy
Destroy Optimus deception decepticon
The best even now
See now
Deeply
Then employ these emcees like keloids
Steroid death destroys
Mediocre TOYS
GET VOIDED
Like a manufacturer warranty
I ain’t for ya
This is preparing for D-day
Today
To your dismay
Get changed like Kira
This is a death note
To all quotations and lames still going through menstruation
This is lyrical castration
To the competition
With no wisdom
Your dismal
Abysmal
To what’s critical

...sheepish, lord, these sheep are lured to the grocery store
in plastic rap, dismembered and packaged to the omnivores
my mission is to mar's, what remains of mar's is mine for sure
d. day is GOD's funeral projection, should the white devour
and I give them parts of GOD to wed, G. and D.'s fate sealed
I rearranged ellsworth's name to the worst hell, these dates revealed
in real-time now, x marking the spot at the states' center mass
white lady chriss' getting my house ready, she ain't meant to last
around vs and within our affairs, 'cause we d.o. for self
over here, my lo'op itself the coldest threads, I'm shitty sharp
and any mark get a tight shot group thru 'em, I outgrew them
horror movies, I'm not foolish, you'll see me now, I'm not ghoulish
once I got myself all and together now, how's that wu' shit
the art of war I been knew was mine before sun tzu cliqued
as the c13arance I drew up as I'm Him on wu' manual pages
yahdah yahdah, I go on about it, yeah, about them days then...
...so, who's the best man for this job against these sins
as shit is not sweet is the acronym I made from s.i.n.s.
the wack's shit get fifteen seconds of airtime from the landmines
he put on the act of a grand lodge, they know the land's mine
the noos a much tighter fit on the game's trachea
I will single-handedly have the game's plan changing up
the seventh month a day after the next day from today
if you know latin, when I'm in rome, the vatican's in a fray...

Quote:

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Originally Posted by ChristO

...sheepish, lord, these sheep are lured to the grocery store
in plastic rap, dismembered and packaged to the omnivores
my mission is to mar's, what remains of mar's is mine for sure
d. day is GOD's funeral projection, should the white devour
and I give them parts of GOD to wed, G. and D.'s fate sealed
I rearranged ellsworth's name to the worst hell, these dates revealed
in real-time now, x marking the spot at the states' center mass
white lady chriss' getting my house ready, she ain't meant to last
around vs and within our affairs, 'cause we d.o. for self
over here, my lo'op itself the coldest threads, I'm shitty sharp
and any mark get a tight shot group thru 'em, I outgrew them
horror movies, I'm not foolish, you'll see me now, I'm not ghoulish
once I got myself all and together now, how's that wu' shit
the art of war I been knew was mine before sun tzu cliqued
as the c13arance I drew up as I'm Him on wu' manual pages
yahdah yahdah, I go on about it, yeah, about them days then...
...so, who's the best man for this job against these sins
as shit is not sweet is the acronym I made from s.i.n.s.
the wack's shit get fifteen seconds of airtime from the landmines
he put on the act of a grand lodge, they know the land's mine
the noos a much tighter fit on the game's trachea
I will single-handedly have the game's plan changing up
the seventh month a day after the next day from today
if you know latin, when I'm in rome, the vatican's in a fray...

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Drop verses
Put your verbs and nouns in Cadillac hearses
Verses versions of myself
Like clones been escaped
Lavatories laboratories
Be stories told in the dirties
In my thirties theories
Become reality
Factories layoff workers
Streets evict you quick
As they adopt you
Few get me
Like a psych evaluation
Making emcees
Seem like dummies
When I'm mummy wrap
Brains taking names
Placing blame
Achieving trophies
No victories
In mysteries
Mysteriously a visionary
Kinda scary
Break bonds like Barry
Deny service
Never that
I'm a bit nervous
Curb this, curb that
Curb your enthusiasm
Ain't it amusing
So why you refusing
Instead of just losing
Making it even more confusing
Confused by how I'm fused
Decisions reconditioned
Like I'm imprisoned
Improvising my mission is impossible
Like roman reigns and tom cruise
I still get boos and remain on top
Like the Vatican just stopped

...obama, you was a fuckin' hoe my nigga, you got trampled on
your white jew side hang you out to dry for the damage done
on your watch, too many niggas murdered by rogue white police
half the black schools now out-of-service, no reason released
some ole' oaky-doke about government fund cutting
think I won't find where corbet at? I'm duck hunting
think I won't ring michael nutter's neck? I still want him
underneath some cubic feet of land to piss on it
obama, you came in that oval office and bore no fruit
got up on t.v. and you told no truth, how uncooth
crisis actors on speed-dial too, and I ain't gon' act
as if I respect anything you done passed off as fact
yeah, you look black, you think white, was put in office by rich white
jew imposters, and you know this ain't over with, right? right
they needed africa, you gave it to them, right? right
they needed black areas, you gave it to them, right? right
and donald trump is just the cherry on the top
the corporate machine understand him more than israel thought
or that's the thought, misdirection and misinformation
the makings of a true magician, what was dished out, u.s. ate it
I'm not a patriot, I enlisted in the armed forces
to escape the shit on either side of my doorsteps
my drill sergeants respected me, seen I was sick
throughout my whole boot camp, asthma'd out to my neck
played it off, coughing all through, they thought tuberculosis
was the shit I was going through, still let me muscle through it...

...now it is time to, I'm taking the life of who you genuflect to
you'll get this in retrospect though, his life I just cancelled
your boy charlie manson, exactly, the ransom
the white world need to pay been past they they ankles and dandruff
he been in the position of jonathan the baptist [corrected at later date]
when I was bathed in blood, herod was his assassin [corrected at later date]
he came back as rasputin, how I'm seeing it
you laughed then, cry now, y'all ain't seeing me
I'll put on the roja at my convenience then
I wear the black outfit on my kill-sprees with them
the game puzzled, why trouble yourselves trying to grab
our guns for yourselves, I will body ya' mans
wack niggas fucking up the airwaves for them bands
texting dumb shit, I dug the plot for 'em in advance
of any podcast, I seen I'm being backed by comcast
since about ninety-nine at least, all this time bombast-
ing-ass cons and swindlers talking their talk
but if I know philly's real, we never been 'bout much talk here
climb up to the kings on some stalk shit, where's the giant
we've got to solve shit on some war shit, where's he hiding
we not dose, we unos, shit's no subliminal
time waits for nada, the payment's on the principle
you show off, a smoke signal can rise from ya' chest cavity
s.o.s. out to a medic, but your spirit left gravity's
pull...this ain't happen to 'em yet, but it can happen
I keep this over they heads at their next chance to snap then
when the bell rings, ding-ding, rounds one to two fifteen
crack the statue, and since there's no limit to the statutes
I house my killas in our buildings, we live amongst civilians
quiet-as-kept I done made the hood the pennitentiary
these alleged christians, their manson cannot protect them
he's deceased now, I'm the man, so overlook heavin
like I was overlooked, you get it? I'm taking no questions
I'm here, and that's the-fuck it, your bitch reserects me...

...yeah, john the baptist is someone else...but manson's profile does fit rasputin. time for manson to die now...to be cont'd...

...allana's my friend, she done survived the end of the world trade event
suffered ptsd from that day on, made her stressed
she laying up in a hospital now, tubes ran down her mouth
and tongue swoll, on a breathing machine, you let me know now
how can I best be of service, the stress you don't deserve it
was there for me, had my back, a vet, was in the service
a big sister to me, gods, she has an only son
who loves her, I'd keep her around for him if that was enough
but either way, let her speak to me and be with me the whole way
we still have work to accomplish, nine eleven oh one ain't
escaping me, as I tightened shit up more, they hemmoraged
her aneuyrism, her mannerism comatosed, left her limp
am I supposed to stop and backtrack now they think? they stink
I'm not supposed to pause or slack a bit, they're bitch, they'll sink
deeper into what I do to that kind, meatgrinding them alive
each time it's time for them to die, each crime of theirs been tried
and I let her sister mar'yah know to position her stance
somewhere else than the middle of death from her chaotic dance
amongst whom she's accusative but yet still would bootlick with
thus creating such a poisonous gust of breadth who could breathe in
I warned her, because that's masochistic and should not be
the burden of those in proximity of her to be hurt with
shit she cannot prove, and what god is it she confides to
who's trying to leave me as a blind fool behind moods
of manic-depressive stints she swings through, some woe-is-me
until everything around her ass diminishes woefully
if I ever get the go, it's a go, but she do not know
the dangerous liaison she came upon with this bul atone...

...oh yeah, r.i.p. allana...

...the obomination, fourth week of october seventeen
...the obamanation's course be disguised as your pretend peace
I shift my agenda to his, and heed suffer from a big head
I'm not the anti-christ, and he's not the christ, that's enough said
I can halt nuclear bombs in mid-air, he'd claim he did it
have him bumping my music in his surround sound, can he dig it
because I was good with saying peace I'm out, then I kicked the
bucket, an elevator descending down, third eye kicked in
the peniel where israel was face-to-face, can he vision...
naw, so he asking me to see about shit, he's fishing
think I'm the bait, just wait, when things are up-to-date with my template
and there is no room on his part for one mistake, his fate
does rest on that one attempt at my seat, I'd cleaver his nuts
his cleavage get siliconed up, that bitch better be on my nuts
I don't stop neither, do I, my dic' now reaching new heights
don't be around these abtuse whites when lightening seeks and do strike
the sign of jonah, your anti-christ jonah now, suffice it to say
y'all little make-believe daydreams is over now, a survivor you ain't...

...now, I wanna' change the game and destroy all wack's shit...
...who the lost angel is though, lucyfer, who's a black nig'
but whoever's playing, I ain't playing, I'm a' cast him
in the he'll fire of my spizzit with smooth bolt action
put the pressure on little brother and black mah fia alumni
club harlem ain't saying shit, I'm collegial on 'em
I reign down from the heavins and they beg for forgiveness then
my life was in y'all hands, now visa-versa, no witnesses
d. day's down-to -the-wire, my d. day speech isn't prepped
I don't feel like being fake to impress this devil bitch
I'm within earths orbit, earths gravity ain't pull me in
yet, but still I'm one eighty straight, to burn their homo binge
with my hands dirty, the bloods dripping from my fingertips
my command, their service then, the pilgrims ain't got a prayer
or a dog in this fight between vs, twin vigilant in prayers
mah fia, mahdi, if you maricon, bitch, I'm a' slay ya'
that's how I keep secrets, a garden full of decomposing
part missing persons and part compost 'til tundra frozen
the black mafia been murdered me, personal feelings
aside, abide by the laws of Allah which is I or dizzie
so I'm a' be the founder of an organization, huh
right now is the birth of my nation, huh, and I vacationed none...

...man, I'm in my afterlife right now, and my name will be cleansed
yakub's troubles been evident, the faggot and I ain't friends
now, my bride is israel, don't lament, just provide the wombs
of man up on my reserection, reserect my dick and soon
because I'm not coming back as soft, and the-fuck if I'm a' fall
after I rise up, so to prevent that, I'll rise in the fall
the twenty-third is where me and paul who was flipped to adolf
was raised together, if I ain't say it enough times in a plain form
how I know he was adam as well and the munk martin luther
is beyond me, I just read the cracks in armored suits
some draft picks from the breeze playing the game 'til the game's done
my day-ones I won't forget, just don't forget my face none
who know me and who I know, others blown off my cold shoulder
for ya' own in-formation, do not be where you not s'posed to
the protocol is me, the pro to call, that's it, there's only one
no habla espaniol though I'm alicia's only son
the days to come, sudden compliance by the ones caught in a crunch
giving me more control of the machine the quieter I'd become...
...see, but I'd be loud in a muteness, nine eleven's
allowance because of jupiter? my birthright behind the measures
it took to pull that shit off, and not enough sought answers out
the masses asses out, alleged masters trying a' hash vs out
I see the rapture as a mass suicide pact the grafted vowed...

...at thirty-three degrees...and I strayed from the third degree
holly would's archeologists never unearthed the breeze
so lie to ya'selves if you wish, what you find looking for a sign
is me slitting your throats, across yours napes, you should've towed my line
but you all crossed it, so what you seeing now's from hindsight
your foresight ain't seem to see this wall I am, you're blind mice
and I do lay traps to clean my house, edit you from the script
tracey'ng me back to the wtc buildings, sex ain't your strength
if I ain't having it, your length and width is your own shrink
to convince yourslves you gon' live beyond my own strength
tried to freeze me out, the day I thaw out, the waters rise
you run around half out your wits, disheveled, unorganized
I'll give you what twenty-three is, it's right before jupiter
it's all about what I came up in, to destroy lucifer
energy will be changed, a jewel dropped on jacob's head
a move on me have my semen stains found on jacob's bed
call it his bitch I'm a' drill if that gives you any comfort
I'm homo-phobic too, but you're all fucked and don't own it
serving two masters created a two-headed dragon
and anybody connecting dots now tortured to death something graphic
imagine if I wasn't here what my brother's madness
capable of, 'til I appear with much greater wrath than his
so if today's about a sign, you shoulda' been around to see
me coming up, you scatter us, there's nowhere you can find to breathe...

...you have to process thought in this physical existance
females enamored with this man's physical equipment
I'd be endowed with, I hound over physical appearance
I'm in the days, not in a daze, I'd let go if I'm meant to
of this physical dependance, now I see how it was written
as I wrote it, I can go fish, and somebody else can quote it
every hair on his head is what trump'd got himself in over
fools and babies is what I say, how does he get over
I'm no ordinary soldier working for la costra nostra
this day's the first incline and drop on a roller coaster
we're the contracted enforcers of the whale of jonah
vs brothers, how we got the plug-in, hail stormers
for the kale folding, pressure on the male groomed for it
from the time he was a child, the fake jews scored him
so the evidence suggests, I have news for them
I got the drop on every screw-loosy news story
I got heads-ups on every move they put shoes on for
I'm comf'table, what you do now is to lose all the
contents of your stomach walls, fear-indused vomit
...I make you my twin's footstool, produce dramas
the philly takeover, that's it, the game's over with.
my movie script's my self-made covenant...

...now, check this out, I seeded the day-one dancing
club dances, philly picked it up, called it wu-tanging
mostly the girls doing it, that's akin to the wu' men
summoning me up, but yet these bitches resumed ign'ance
ole' dirty birthdate, some nigga' bodied over
the wu'tang dance, kensington, do not be lured to
the trap, I draw on twelve o'clock, was nyc to know you
if I ain't murder you, thank the lord, 'cause that's my motive
a serial boxing match on every apple jack
for the prize inside, a serial scratched to crack a jack
notice this'll be decades long at least, all
I wanted never came to be, ear canal wax too hard to breach
so you all can cease to exist, that'd be alright with me
until corpses as floormats instead of ground's all I can see
we can play shit out though as how my crew cancel out foes
is tantamount to the most diabolical outcomes
you've ever witnessed if left alive when the time comes
d. day approaches end of seventeen, and white towels thrown
into rings are not faking me out, there's no way to reach out
to me now without drawing the nubs back, this ain't a grudge match
turn me into the parasitic beast, my acid eats
through stomach walls, so recall what tore from chest cavities
a lien on your white lives for this white lie you put me in
warva, bitch, you shoulda' been more careful before you riffed
it was my decision to write myself into the schiz'
the streets put a hit on me, used my cousin to pulll it with
in nineteen ninety five, I'm still alive, no thanks to you
black bitch who never seen your son rise, your sunset will do
I'm unapologetic, lucyfer knows his time is thru
and tried sicking your stupid ass on me, so your life will do...

...submit to my demands, the terms of my contract
been written out and mulled over, I live it out, you sulk over
the consequence of actions you made to buy into the smoke
screen, warva, this now between me and you, I see shit thru
the rope rings the necks, when the soap drops, you bend
before you raise up, you're fucked, now you're parceled out to friends
not a pardon I'm a' give, I need my money, so where's it at
I'm dead serious 'bout my reserection, so where's it at
since I need my respect, then where's shiiat, she's khimar'd up
looking at me funny, she don't make salaa't, she's kufar'd up
what do we make of it to mean, she ain't seen allah thus
she ain't seeing me come up on her before I cum all on her
we ain't speaking the same, so we can't be breathing the same
I came for the war, she hugged me when self-destruction played
I ain't backing down from what was waged, bitch, I wants it four-reel
if you wanted the drill, after I came, both pairs shoulda' been sealed
them lips of yours, they gave applause, clapping off, no clapping on
my light, because when I shine, I scorch the earths combative aura
see how the country's harvest was bucked down into random carcasses
d. day's three weeks away, you're in real-time now, no bandwidth forfeiting
tracey'ng me back to the wtc building, I set up shop
once they unna'stand wut that means, I might give 'em props...

...oh yeah, well, I own the playbook and still ain't quit my day job
no fantasy sports team, we're solidified, I stay hard
once the psych-ops can no longer make me out as some nut job
oh, as if now they validate my word like some parked car
basically, I bubble up, no muzzled mut, I don't hold my tongue
yeah, d. day's in these days, he won't cancel shit? that's bumpy's dumb
luck, to have me as his older cousin, what's the deal luci-
ano had with him, black mafia then lobby vs in, seal
number five been opening since the cries of bloods super-soaked me
however long it takes to avenge my deaths our soul motive
the first four seals were me as ghengis khan, then napolean
bonaparte, then adolf hitler, and now comes the scorpion
sting of death, unbeknowedst to you all, my cause is his
that homo agenda though's because lucy wants revenge
the dichotomy's how I humble his host and make him bend
in prostration to save his prostate from how I'd examine ends
these niggas with droopy pants got no more chance against my whim
might as well diarrhea, vomit and urinate 'gainst the wind
bathe in that, let it cake up, and hide your identities in that
I belt out obscenities, but wrath is a silent whipping of an ass
crackers' cackle cracking as the black whole is collapsing
its ranks on every intrusive fabric, leaving ash and crackle
to sweep into bags of vacuums...past tension's my only backing
when the gunshine wants to find out, our front line ain't actors
witnesses ain't ever said shit, ain't know shit was actual
fine g8rl licking her lips I'm grabbing, my drill can spackle her
I reminisce back to how I'm involved in that last massacre
the closer I get to the perps, my manhood keep standing up
nobody wants to know the truth, the canned goods for cannibals
drums opened up, the meat done fell off the bones, stew's ransid though...
...d. day is for real, in less than three weeks, I trump'd u.s.
the saying goes, "life is no more fun", some death wish, yes, you guessed it...

...white jew imposter, what I'm about to give to you is the world
of hurt if I can help it, since d. done made you into his girl
I wasn't spoken to, so I don't speak, I just move in silence
when opportunity presents itself as I accrue the mileage
I'll never front on myself as time trickles down
to minutes and seconds to d.'s wedding vows, figure out
the ritual they did over my body parts to maneuver this
I ain't got proof of this, I just know I wouldn't had moved to this
I told d. we're G.O.D. some time ago, and now this bold
and brazen-ass motion by the system is some coward move
.six days left to d. day, information time-sensitive
in my own blood's how I annointed my crime syndicate
I petitioned to the heavins, gods slept, and now look who's sweating
one hundred twenty times at least I repeat one single lesson
my reserection cums before ya'll know of my resurrection
I'm at galilei so noone can break into the gates of heaven
not one soul got in, contrary to any popular belief
at any wakes, displays of grief and mourning for those loved ones deceased
only two presidents swore into office on my personal bible
and one did the round-about on my route and had his personnel by me
close enough, and malcom x or archangel michael been blind to
the process of how after you murdered me, I'm a' find you
the body that eats our GOD, my d. day speech I'll design
to eat that body hollow from the inside, that'll teach you to lie
obamacide, yeah, so how would you know that I'm not a lie
this war giving me a hard-on strong, my black w8men'll ride
wutever denomination, by-the-way I'm god father allah
I trump u.s., he's stumped you guessed it, but in all, I am the boss
he can't predict a calm before the storm, he's just tipping me off
about the wizard shit d.c. be on, as if wizzing me off
and m&m already let shells know the industry blackballed him
for his bars against illlusionati, so was m&m then called in
for an elaborate performance, for even more black endorsements
pace-won still got him kidnapped in that van how I recalled it
the various twists to the plot, I aint' gonna' spoil it
you can't avoid it, not to buy my shit you can't afford it
my work in itself will catch up to your depth of perception
using my text as a reference then, you'll never outguess me...

...I take a leap of faith with my word arrangement
hollywould cancelled her and D.'s wedding engagement
plans, and I'm jumping ahead of my time, brother
I had to throw the monkey wrench in the whites' function
we the knowledge they want to decipher and dissect
so we the God that they want to hijack n'direct
and we need our people, and we should know they need us
and I know these black women been trying to defeat us
so far that we came across, the design is corporate
and government, the battle of the 6's enforcing this
feminist agenda, a predatory spectrum
black men are left defenseless to fend against a death wish
so I got nothing to lose bringing my wrath to lucy
beggers can't be choosy, you my bitch then since you choose me
you dug me from the grave then cracked on me, that's a fact homi
I'll never let that shit go, that's a death sentence, that attack on me
so I'm not handing D. to the whites to give 'em more time
to life's pursuits to wrangle us blacks to dismay and doom...
..as the best man, I think that's the best plan, my call is final
lo'lo' bold enough to push up onto my frame, I'd tap her spinal
maybe she should be warned how bad I'm a' turn her out due
to what I got going on between me versus yakub
enjoyed and peeled layers of the truth until they find
they cannot get out of this debt, whether dead or alive
I told 'em, who you think was born on nine eleven
come to find I was on time when the bombs was set then
mass implosion set then, masses acting dumb then
about bringing charges up, so I'm charging up then
to implode the masses, every race to the finish flattened
by the black whole, I close caption it, they closed-casket 'em
I put D. onto the action then, luciano know
how to reach me is operation lo'lo', she drafted then
silencers on, giving me the harem then
a bigger house for my earth, keep her size and girth accurate
while my genitals lo'lo' navigate and salivate on
I calibrate my generals' accolades and how they pay off
my bloods circulation regulated, reserection greater
more graphic sexcapades and more graphic deaths of haters
acting on they hatred, if they seen me, then they met they maker
I'm a' put things back in place, find vs back in maka..

...so, how is it that philly's really working with me, what appeals
to me, is my libido up? I'm being called outside? we will
see...if I don't receive what I want, it will be what it will be
but once you give up your fight against me, we will see how you will breathe
it's rudimentary, not complicated, deaths are mob-related
g8rl who once liked the goon now googoo-eyed over my duration
I worked this gregorian calendar over in moderation
my d. day speech I'm pulling off to bomb the nation, I'm calm and patient...

...now, be observant of what's going on today, because this is d. day
they got me giving parts of our GOD away, this is thee day...
...I'm a' break out of this, then extract D. from out of it
can't go into details exactly 'bout all this obomi' shit
I already did, now if you see me on a bench eating from
a trash can, homeless, then shit didn't go as planned, keep it one
thousand, though I don't believe I can be benched any further
I'm way stronger now, and they can't be any more nervous
it was all about how I word this, now I'm ain't-I-christ, thee anti-christ's
a black and white jew merger, so yeah you right, are you prepared to fight
or keep thinking I'm joking, if I spare the life of D. tonight
this shit is not over, 'til somebody dies, and so how'd he choose to wife
the enemy, this the same way G. died, in two thousand and nine
eyes are wide shut, the blacks did this, gave their GOD power to whites
and now I'm going over this d. day speech I'm preparing to speak
the world thinking they can mix-and-mismatch, not preparing for me
so yeah, observe today, any secret event or leaked event
or movements, any new law signed, whatever, world increase in deaths
any tips, call one-eight-hundred-dial-atone...say ya' prayers...
because this is d. day for sure, and that's about all I'm saying
in this thread...