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chaos queen
...bitch, you gon' take in this 13-inch dick, have your legs parting ways
on seperate trips, my rhetoric isn't just my talking face
the meaning behind me being beyond extremities in ways
of the arts of war I illustrate no referree can gauge
how would I construct my edifice to reach to such a height
whichever b8tch equipped to take me in, I push piss down her thighs
the chaos queen can't defeat my own k.o.s., she knows she blows
my cum bubbles when speaking, her male host best keep my dick in hoes
only for me, fillies disowning me, and then on second thought
it's too late, infidelphia's dead meat, I give them no thought
philadephia pa's my own household, heed to my own house rules
and find me at rev. 3:7 to 13 when my spouse shows
complete submission to me, israel's being completely cleansed
I work allone, I'm in no need of a friend who needs my ends
who indeed I'll end when turning fiend, a hot shot fixes that
if the body shows up, have an autopsy figure that...
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why ya talking about your 3 inch penis
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protection
...let's address the w8men, how do I protect them, and showcase it
to cut through the jealousy and select who I want, basic
every male is half-bitch, and every bitch is half-male, but
I ain't here to confuse gender roles as you ask "Lord, save us"
I wanted what I want and still do to-this-day, I know patients
as my only virtue, looking like I botched the earths' face lift
somebodies blood drenching my shirt, no artery could quench my thirst
and my blood's my c8usins, that's the code to put ends to the search
of talent over here by scouts unsolicated, pissing in
they dungaries to khakis, unpredictable predicaments
and gods answering to me for the pickle my people found
themselves in, cucumber seeds I wasted since it ain't about
procreation, I spin master-baiting for my own creation
of calculation, my phallus lactating soon on your daisies
if I offered god protection, he think he's slick for taking it
and runs the risk of making me butt-naked him, the raping kit
identifies israel as rape victim, god you ain't safe
I heard you hated me and loved lucyfer's host, you ain't sane
I ain't looking to harm you, god, I'm just gon' repurpose your brains
I supercede doctrines, if you don't agree, turned you to change...
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...I been trying my luc' see...
...queen chaos or chaos queen is u-know-who...kill me for real this time, and/or suffer the consequences. l.o.l.
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a quarter of my foot
...if I put a quarter of my foot in you, you still would feel
violated, and be defeated by it, you're still a shill
trying to protect your queen, for real, cool, but here's the deal
he's a queer because his host is my bitch, she needs me here
I been packing my bags since not a b8tch recieved me, thus
the bitch lucyfer is jealous as fuck, but keeps in touch
via chali con, I gave enough facts to keep u stuck
best to believe that israel's a sickle cell when nukes erupt
u could tit-for-tat with michael's host, but soon as I approach
the world's podium, your sodium kicks in, u kinda' froze
the weight suspended in gelatin, to think u'd outthink me
well, whatever's clever though, notice u won't outlive me...
yeah, and piece to u, brock. let vs continue...l.o.l.
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why'd u delete my to be frank verse.
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rupture then
...so u are acting on behalf of israel not wanting to
perform the duties of my wife, and at the same time wanting to
have me all for itself, and u know who israel is
and so do all of my associates, yeah, so here goes the quiz
who do u think is controlling u, as u try to provoke
emotional reaction of me for your chemical dope
to stimulate your agenda-prone purpose for functioning
drawing yourselves as without assholes is how you rupture then
yeah, chali con is lucyfer's host israel, and sue wu't
u shoulda' done u didn't do, and so you're done, sugar-coat what
I am not at-all afraid of pussy, you care not to give
the black fem8les directly to me with no further rigs
so I drew up the chaos queen verse to ruffle your skirt
charlotte con, you deal directly with me is how this works...
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e13zabeth movie theatre [exit 13]
...see god, you know how to spell, right...you know I can tell right
if you're full a' shit, I'll clean your chitt'lins, you know how they smell right
I had to gut you first to do that, you know I ain't well, right
and where I'm from, a walk in the park means that you won't tell, right
you ever ask about me, you'll know they can't even tell, right
I'll be be where you're from to politic, you'll know shit ain't feel right
if you move wrong, you're a shoe-in, the shoe box pallbearers
you need to lift you up, forget you punk if all your gall's there for's
an attempt to sabotage how real where I'm from's been when I come
I been trying my luc', instant results, jersey nigs been that dumb
you think you got heart, but then you name-drop when the shit gets thick
some baby-shield attempt to try to dodge my invisible inc
I'm navy-seals adept and beyond's what I'm on until you sink
beneath water-level, the state you're in can be on the brink
of the extinction-level event, I exited thirteen
fifty years ago, my movie can stretch to exit thirteen
doing cosmetic touch-ups to enough fronts, then be back home
relaxing, waiting for your trap to open back up, I'm that throwed...
...respect goes to those who give it...those who didn't get the imprints
to their physical dimensions, end of their lives within inches...
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time piece
...so we can keep reliving the same event about when you vent
against what I instruct, as my fingers inch up to wear your neck
out, priority's to bring me back to life, protocol breach
is everybody else's way of life, don't know how to call me
israel stuck on wanting to shape me up how it wants me
as-if I ain't bout to wipe the earths' face clean of all them
let's get into depth about the killers these streets done brought up
my story either gets sketched out vividly or the door's shut
I barricaded myself in my house with the books I stack
y'all out-of-touch with me, ain't gotta' be in-touch with your dumb ass...
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to be frank [pt. 1]
...I love you good brother frank, let's get that out the way first and foremost
but kensington in northeast philly's mine to roast, earths in whore mode
part of the badlands it is, stretched to hunting park and fairhill
in north philly, and the signal been sent since the wu'tang dance led
the white lady to murder a black man on ole' dirty's birth date
fourteen years ago, I stepped up to the plate on that one fate-
ful event, to state that I'm The Father now come as The Sun
whatever code outsidevs trying to break to break in, they're done
get stuck, and now, it's all up to me to detail the movie
as philly's exclusive shits all day, no offense but you'll see
where I'm moving furniture around to, to astound views
for me to re-member being in new york don't amount to
the influences south philly put on me, been around dudes
with egg cartons of bodies on 'em, not sitting around to
wait for legibility to show up to explain vs
from any outsourced party, nope, so be safe, shit's dangerous...
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ophi [pt.1: the liquor store]
...so our schedules are tight, but I can arrange the rendesvous
untame our disciplines to inflict the euphoric bonds the two
of us relieve ourselves on each other, clean ourselves up then
resume our routine as-if we didn't bond but just are friends
our business on social media's not yet what I recommend
my energy will help her to reach our goals in a comprehens-
ive setting, the bloods in a race to my secrete weapon
my blood's entertained by my recent lecture I been prepping
since fresh outta' my deathbed, be in baltimore maryland
to meet up in discretiion, my business planning prevalent
the black banker movie shelved, apple doing this to itself
an adam's apple juice trache to their necks to spill, to boost my wealth
ophi, anything we do between each other reaps bennies
any mess we make, leave it to me to retrieve each penny
when I come through your liquor store to greet you, we will engage
with sexual undertones if you don't mind to each's gaze
I have things to show her as she does me, I'm teaching change
has to do with fillies perception of me breeding their fates...
...philly's exclusive shits eternal [cont'd]...I been trying my luc' see [cont'd]...
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the cellar door
...the target was an african, had I pardoned his action, then
the u.n. woulda' ravaged opportunity like savages...
...he built a cellar door to a church, I'm under that
and will keep satan sealed in the basement when I come from that
any thoughts to test me as I reserect get left for dead
that african's witchcraft isn't a match against my tread
I'm u.s. domestic black holocaust survivor still
fighting for my life to fulfill the law of the righteous kill
when all of my enemies bloodlines are met with sudden death
my infrared attracting to all that murmering under breaths
I murder them 'til none are left, that was a predictable line
still you couldn't predict the end of your line as the end of time
still couldn't see the end of the world, trade centered on the slaves
and still couldn't figure the brand names that led you to engrave
the three-six brand to your headspace or hand so you can trade
your mind which is your soul away, and be damned to not be saved
ever in an eternity, liberia's relationship
to african american slaves' an experiment dating back
to its own colonialization by u.s. delegates
I consider all that when I'm making moves on the immigrants
to protect my own culture and ration off tenements
my own self, the cellar door I secure to seal events...
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inri
...sue wu't do u propose nowadays, to feed the people with the lies
what lies ahead, call aquarius delusional now, but eyes
relay messages the brain basin can't deny, don't answer wise
men's decisions to eradicate your kind, was nothing kind
about the diabolical connived taking the name zion
and '21 days been coming up, faking your place, nylon
stocking caps used to gut bank accounts, now we don't own a mask
I'll subtract a populous and openly own up to that
nothing soft about vs at all, roger that, confide in that
could not ever nail me to a cross and expect nods for that
to do what it is u do, to think u could edit my script
led to a mailed fist delivery, what I suggest is just
work on the plea you're about to cop to me as I decree
my life's work, and being from the breeze afforded my degree
whoever ain't from get ate from hate, metal your taste buds face
when I am not at-all sharing my personal space or hud base
with dancing mosad agents, dead giveaways, lead liberates
their living examples from life and liberties, can't get away
what did I say, after consequences met, u cop ya' pleas
and do I play at-all whatsoever? naw, I'm not for cease
fires a bit, I don't pitch for the athletics, I'm that steady
focused to leave your aesthetics weezing worse than an asthmatic
edit my script again, pay out ya' ass heavy, your last measure
branded me decaesed six sixty-nine, so play your last set-up
for me is on me, and just for that, your fronts and backs withered
i.n.r.i.'s since I mean to interrupt your last whispers...
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r.i.p. to popa wu
...what's earth doing smothering gods sun to smuggle my vibranium
rest is prescripted, popa wu's job not retired from raising his
my option to be alive compromised, layered lies broke apart, lives
selected at the 36 and 63, broken hearts cried
I tries to work language out for the sore eyes, leverage-wise it's
rig-after-rig israel done sabotaged every time I step
I disengaged, ain't gotta' catch up to a frank or grounded beef
society once out-of-touch with me soon crowds around my briefs
I sent word to Allah's school my old school in mecca I'm present
then to hear popa wu's gone knocked my own senses a bit senseless
nothing I'm not used to, I'm back on-track, it took only seconds
I'm mission-oriented to my last electron, no pressure
he gave word that my own children and wife's breathing well, keep them well
even if I don't remember, being re-membered seams me well
in honor of the work popa wu's put in being the father
to the children in need of one when houses removed of fathers
the black man's risk of being extinct ever since The Father's
murder's ever-increasing, best address me correct to solve this...
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criminally insane
...god said the last one who came through to bear gifts left in a box
left me twiddling my thumbs in his house looking at walls
heard the god talking street shit to the other gods as I'm stalled
I left out of their school in one piece, the next step is war
see, I don't have the scruples that you possess, let you object
to me being revived, and I'll make it what you will soon regret
I'm a' take being certified criminally insane to a depth
beyond your alleged godly scope, and reign He'll to your deaths...
...now respect to popa wu, I'm your Father wu', why would you
believe until met with such undeniable signs of proof
couldn't put your own small hats in check, I'm a' just window wipe
their guts staining the smoke-and-screen mirrors set to bend my light
and the consequence bldgs. to regulate the penal codes
my own self, israel asking if I did a bid before
try to set me up, your tongue, dimples and lips will leave your jaws
buck-naked, saliva and blood left in your meal to spoil
what I enjoy the most is thinking shit out that's evident
and the looks on niggas face in twenty odd years imminent
by then old but still young-looking enough, your children pay
the debt to me, eventually fillies suffer my killers fate...
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