the mansion mafia

[ChristO]

...well, what've I been reiterating all along among other things
about south philly to harlem new york's need to be quaranteened
for practicality's sake, the crime scenes yellow taped, I ain't
even get into quaranteening d.c. yet, the place I'm at
is where I begin, the ongoing trend now's the corona memes
me being the eye of the storm, I just scene what they owe to me
when going back to my point of origin, they done thought changing
its cosmetics would force compromise in my diatribe, brainless
demographic reaarangements turn to graphically deranged wigs
out in traffic whether passenger or behind the wheel racing
a.c.d.c. the current, see, involuntary murder sprees
to preserve my own birth receipts, how saint agnes gave birth to me
I'm not here for everybody's been the warning, now you're warming
up to my corona with fever pitches and bronchial fits
the stock market I'm targeting, its house market and profiteers
I nudge out of a window to skyscrapers to drop a hint
to israel's proxy, I'm not for play-time, been out of crayons
the black inc. for scribes' all I utilize, a sit-com's today's norm
in the end, israel's just gotta' die, hold it in then reflect
since the moon is only visible by the sun beams I project...

[ChristO]

...my god introduced me to the fuel, bloods sacrificed by sunni nuff
and I warned god what I'm 'bout to do, love's no advice for boosting bloods
the dark tower's my erectlle's function to close on luc's cipher
I'm who writes the world into blight, who don't like it done loosed tight lips
these are the dates being booked, calendar's full once I had my fill
u.s. remains trump'd, dialogue of change chump, and my laughter's real
I superimpose my will on mind control, I don't mind controll-
ing every event from here on 'til I'm labeled out-of-control
who climbs my dark tower but the dark melanated w8mbs of men
language I developed to heal myself to sink in skulls of men
my bloods circulation I regulate across the whole u.s.
fillies claiming none of that 'cause of who I am, so don't u test
perhaps you will, and as the consequence mmers nyquil your chests,
foreheads to necks, my secret8ries at their best kept mine abreast
tariq being pushed in position for the set, the system glitch
number forty-two as a clue to depths of black, the rest in debt
to vs, pay the eternal debt to me allone, no resting up
it's 4 minutes 44 seconds left, sue wut u pressed for luc'...

[brock]

[ChristO]

you a dummy, u know this, right? wait 'til lucy's legs close up altogether on the world, between vs...

[ChristO]

...alright, so what about a drill, is about you who I'm about to kill
you had ovaries I knocked up for-real, what you cannot reveal
about yourself, fuck outta' here, hermaphodite-ass thinking bitch
if I said I'm a' kill you, I meant that shit, dyke-ass thinking nig'
you're worse than a fag', you're a dead stink pussy walking, I'm on-point
I'm a' gut you, I'm a' butt-fuck you with the gauge, you got all moist
sweating bullets, I ain't pudding, I'll puree you to rock pudding
I ask "what you say?" the same time I bone you, fillet and cook you
your body stuffed in the safe, and you said there's nothing in my safe
if I pistol-whip your throat, goes to show I'm nothing nice or safe...

[ChristO]

...the black whole...ghengis| napolean| adolf| scorpion king nimrod...
...the youngin's voice hollered out my name, wire's been barbed
government's got me bugged, my shoulder shrugged, both fence's sides u play
the u.s. trump'd, I been set this stage before donald found this play
swore on my bible like obama, names you say can rob your face
israel don't possess mountain oysters, that pussy ovulates
I ain't got time to waste, I got bills to pay, and the time it takes
to earn a wage I got racing with wars I wage, the highest stake's
blaspheming against me with the gaze shit, roll away without
male genitalia, legs, and arms, your roll-out tongue won't save your mouth
and all I have is patients now, my resume's weighed down with heads
seperated at the necks, pled to be spared before they bled
out every pint, so what traits did bari pick up while in asia
I look at a half-full glass as that, the empty half ain't vs
the beast out of the sea's the scorpion king? that's what I'm training?
my head wounded to death and healed, so whoever raise cain dead?
previous verses repeat as rehearsal does, reversal's none
full steam ahead, I remain on-track to stump what earth has spun...

[ChristO]

...the movie trailers sat around the murder scenes that I walked through
I thought maybe they want to extract all the pain from our dark moods
27th and wharton streets where yellow tape was days before
I found my brother mark was murdered, too deeply engaged in war
maybe chadwick boseman had a chance to browse through where these events
defined another chapter in south philly's legacy in-depth
my brother tauhid vouched for me while I had lived in grays ferry
his cousin rodney got murdered as I walked 'cross the street barely
escaping the screech up the block after fireworks found their mark
my brother al capone score carded body counts, the grounds were tart
what's '21 supposed to bridge, the mind stuck in He'll's where I been
where vs black folks supposed to live, forty-two's been the cursed skin
I have al-mahdi hell'd captive within it, u not getting him
he's moving with the black thought again, where the jag' positioned him
and business-15-business been what's it's been since fourteen years ago
'21 bridges me tony c. to nyc, fillies sent me though...

[ChristO]

...investigation of the matter led to parallel chapters
the life of jackie as in jackub, who am I to tell that shit
his ass handed to him, remaining silent 'til his death about
his colon being wrecked, he got what he wished trying to test me out
wanting me to keep his closet a secret between him and him
and I ain't receive opposite sex-the-first who would yang my yin
the seven six times is what the seventy-six covering up
forty-two moons being 3 years and 6 months to summon who up
and if I find that chadwick was born in seventy-seven
making him 42 when he died, who's prepped for the lesson
I live a block now down from 42nd street, rest in peace
to negros invested in da' nero who won't get to peace
the black shaming and victimization mind games end as I
expose lucyfer's host to the bath water that's made of rock
my black thought's sturdier than u thought, making a murderer
of me, and s.p.'s where the heart is at, there is no merging vs
in a mix-up for globalization and nuclear meltdowns
so protocol to reach me is the rigid route, either get down
or get found, it's the world's end for 2012 ethiopia
kmows better, lucy's skeleton bones verberate dystopia
chad is short for charlie, con, and boseman is a lowly man?
ay look, I need my shit yesterday, today's the poker hand
trumping the u.s., there's no biden time for them adrenochrome
traffickers is-it, it's 'bout time fillies letting me know I'm home...

[brock]

[ChristO]

not happening jack. watch, when I make the black wombs' legs close on your false agenda, it's curtains for u...

[ChristO]

...the corona heat can keep killing shit for me the sun until
my demands are met in full detail, my bucket list fullfilled
as I am revealed as for-real about mines to seal my outline
the dainty-ass whites disfigured, the rest of the u.n. with 'em
yeah, it's about time, the outbreak tainted the food on china plates
my arrival date ushering my birth site to ride the wave
which eyes of darkness contrived the plague, the world's conniving ways
the stage presence my obamanation done gave, the minds enslaved
so as I sit back on hammer-time, which triggers cancelled mine
but the rigs israel done set up over his span of time
the new yolk be on my balls and dick instead of on my neck
like the wu' ether ever since protect ya' neck's whiffed on my scent
I'm the zookeeper, my animals moved where they were uprooted
back to where we from originally to kill uprooters
padlock the doors, nobody's leaving out alive, a.c.d.c.
about to have pussies dying of shock where they set their keisters...

[ChristO]

...ay, look at u.s. now...upon the world's end what you do now...
..and this ain't shit but a precept being tried to see how you move now
since you ain't ever scene me coming, the moon's 19-year cycle?
corona's the sun crowning the moon when eclipsing my life here?
yeah, well, that's how they killed nipsey hussle, kobe bryant and such
and fillies yet to raise their eye level to lock in on this crunch
thirty-one hundred reported decaesed on march the thirty-first
2020 vision ain't scene me 'til this march is all you're worth
I'm a' getting my movie, y'all giving it to me, that's the facts
you must want vaccinations, dig the rap bill gates spoke out his trap
seventy-four seconds to judgement now, backfire on police
can be heavy, the f.o.p. must give up their asswipes for peace
to only last a second, since I don't live for a second-place
try making me your bolthole, uranus is mine, I'm in your space...

[ChristO]

...taking up your inner-space, and so what u won't win is this race
vegeance is mine sayeth I the lord as I stand up in ya' face...

[ChristO]

...I have my old mom rebecka held captive now, you best back down
return to normalcy's no projection I make, you best just bow
who scene me coming, fillies been acting like they ain't scene me yet
they act in accord to the staged play, 'cause they won't read my script
many years of work paying off, I can't even stop playing y'all
for suckers, you not waging war, you're shivering and shaking on
the unsavory wave of heat, cooks a savory rack of meat
for gnashing teeth as your enemies burp your ghetto rhapsodies
upon my arrival's been death with my every eyelid attempt
to raise up higher than the rem, contagions won't subside your rents
d. trumpet's speeches sound dimwitted and dense, favored nonetheless
the pedo' ring's out of options to test, the eagle's not their pet
I was accused two thousand four and was hardly amused at-all
because I knew the streets would pay dearly, who knew that I'm all-law
the zionist jew imposters did, the set-up on me was flawed
'cause I do not disown my demons, my uncle now beats the charge
the next up to kill me is his grand8ughter, we beat the odds
first learn where your love for me's at g8rl as you eat my pouridge
the kash remains relevant, heinous actors dismembershipped
as sure as I am ain't-I-christ, there's no getting ahead of me...

[ChristO]

...now, the pedo ring's got it in for my trumpet, he's sounding off
leaving 'em wondering how to move my obamanation forth
the combination for my own vault shifts every split hair width
in time marked, only I have jurisdiction over air spent
to fuel any component to the agenda pushed on me, know
only I can make da' nero out, the cash remains in tow
petrolium dollars can only be profit through my knowledge
of warfare and strategies to move scholars through my kind of
event horizon, disagree once, burn in Hell forever
I direct that to luc's cipher, I said I'd live forever
at about three years of age or so, needless to say it's so
and compromise to my movie sets' met with the rage I show
to any outsidevs who ain't bestowed with my own blessing
to protect 'em as witnesses to my demos' own press kits
my streets are pressed with 'til my package to the b8tch she's impressed with
beyond measures, just be the best fits for my dic's erection
the slight organs shift she's impressed with while holding in flinches
my elevator nine-eleven inches, boarders to sink ships
borders shoulda' been respected, I schizzed just to figure I'm r.i.p.'d
murder's how I been descended, as I ascend israel's cleansed...

...the con knows what I mean by "cleansed". u need to keep my posts up. u ain't cheating death like u thought u were...