enter the congo pt. 9: the zoos set-up
...ay look, con, do not try to proposition the black thought, this you should back off
I am the stacked odds, I'm south philly 'til the death of me, hat's off
when shooting my shot, you heard the dog whistles? paused all the cat calls
the b8tch belongs solely to me, that's all, otherwise you're scraps dog
teeth sinking in, any beef, fish can swim with it, no left witness
and if jaquelyn yap again, that's out your cut of this business-
15-business between vs, I seen the whole set-up, I can reach her
tongue-tie her to the bedpost, give her a slit throat if she need it
she in dallas, I'm at pallas where shelliano's rounding up
who got talent, I'm a backflip, no acrobat, I'll cloud you up
philly's homicide rate shot to the moon like the year I was born
that's a prerequisite, the devil's etiquette will not be born
to try showing off on vs, I'm the cold case, and my cold-casers
within the cons sequence building, fuck prison terms and court cases
when li'l nizzy decaese, old man justice will be vindicated
a bitch dizzy to think I'm a nice nigga, I'll inundate her
with my contract demands, I write her how she's signed where ex'es marked
aroused and excited to see me, we play where dead flesh is chalked
my gods been sleeping on me, the cat's out the bag, the aftermath
the sharp increase in hommies, the zoos set-up by vs after that...
amber and rose [unsanctioned]
...the broader public can't wait any longer, fillies optics been off
so since the first day of 2020 vision niggas been offed
increase in our murder rate non-stop, so hind sight done built up
shock waves of homicides sudden rise with no let-ups
that's me breaking out of this trap now, that's how I get up
motivated by unsolved murders like my own's how I head up
archeological architecture though, the acoustics
of no mentioning a thing, the ruthless leaving necks roofless
I never sanctioned amber rose, that white agent's team shoulda' known
the ki stone state's where I'm from, notice a spell they couldn't own
I heard voices as I walked out unemployment, summoning
the sun tzu-wu from my own resume, that's what it's been
and ghengis khan from my own resume, that's what it's been
and if I role-played as the return of christ, what's it to u.s.
all I knew is them two jailhouse niggas at westchester u.
I had moved to make 'em into dog food for pets to poop
a scoop a' that's evidence, I'll let it just grow vegetation
the invisible inc.'s mine to page, my books' education
governer corbet shut the schools down, I know now it's a waste
so what's owed to me is time you can't replace, so you will waste...
bamboozled pt. 12 [since t.e.t: the equal team]
...see, that goes back to graffitti in s.p.'s 1980s era
t.e.t. tagged all over south philly walls, who there can tell of
our culture, the origin nation of it, no plaintiff telling
the con descended from pelan to maka, my age of felons
motivated by heat that my waves were spilling on my killers
the traveler tariq possibly king david, time would tell it
I'm thinking I was that until the cat lady blabbed his business
I already knew con was joab, new jersey been our interest
hemmed either side up through ethernal conflict, I keep 'em seperate
philly, jersey, new york city, death comes to who disrespect vs
fillies should get with me if they want me giving them protection
to reinforce their distinction if they no longer reject me
the damages been done, I'm onto the next me, can't correct me
last scene alive in manhattan by who I'm born to in s,p.
I give the jaguar time to think her next move before she test me
richard allen projects shot up the same date she barked all wreckless
richard allen's my bul saleem from s.p., my dogs on-deck with
the armories and pugilistc shields, I'm all-law, no question...
u ain't got a prayer in the world...
...look, I already know how u done tried to set the black thought up
now jaguar wright's mouth increasing the murder rate, u ain't thought of
any escape other than attempting to extract the con from
the whole truth, whose white pussy lips are now suckling the dark forest
u ain't got a prayer in the world and yet still egging on what ain't
turkey at all, where I'm from will find u out and ring out your face
the time and place for u to play was never here at any age
simple arithmetic, when I subtract u, who's now entertained...
the lolita express pt. 3: food
...all I gotta' do is catch up to me', and that's enough to seal
fates, the bottom-feeders feed on loads of waste enough for meals
l8lita's eager mouth done found my semen out, I'll breed her breaths
I prey that my dick reserects to find the strength to meat her spit
indeed her wit isn't enough for her to keep her sense about
her deep feelings for me around a social setting when she's out
I'm discreet as I roused the streets to bow to me to keep the heat
at a simmer, if it's dinner, be food if you want beef with me
15 years holding shit in doesn't add up when I see she kept
chalucci's name out of her mouth, but everyone else feels her whip
I'll find the price on a jag', purchase the whip, and then smash the grill
before she gives my money up to the system, her ass is killed
and I have l8lita on-tap by then, she brings me g8rls herself
the world knows how to reserect me now, I seized the globe myself...
role call [the dark tower poster pt. 2]
...peace to ice corleone, rest in peace to me's what people thought
gods intuition wasn't down-to-the-core where evil's stored
my bloods my c8usins, let's start this off between me and the mom
that I was taken from back in sixty-nine, repeat and pause
buttons pressed, no eject, I'm not a reject, receipt with costs
is what you looking at when sites locked onto me, the peeping toms
never noticed I master bait whoever saw me masturbate
two fists with enough left over actually, she gasps to me
the role call is a family feud a brawl is no answer to
it'll be only me that your broad answers to when having to
brother saleem on-call when a ransome been due, that's for capital
with no capping, it's all action with no acting, we're the actual
chali con done said it out his mouth about what we have to do
when I oblige, I'm all-out with mines until your pastors spew
fond memories to your loved ones about who you were to them
I know better, my bloods a cold weather, you never was a friend
traces of my bloods showing up where you rest, and all you can
say is closety shit out ya' mouth to have me hawk this spit
from guns I mentallly maneuver, got the patients to prove it
a bitch saddling up after-the-fact's basically stupid
me getting rid of evidence is scabs basically clueless
that I am soo-woo the one being called out by their recruiters
find 'em in suitcases packed not to board on our fuselage
won't contaminate our batch of newbians with uzi's shit
I'm all-law, but don't think I spit what 100 kufis spit
niggas ain't in-touch with me at all, their bitches shoo'ed me since
the days my niggas gave me the name rulerfoot, who'd a' thought
I'd have vs eating off your states license plates, that's food for thought..