444trumpets Thread

[Mantra]

Murder rates are tolerated empty souls cannot be unified
Knowledge the owl who can hide a true lion police can't murder my pride
Hourglass take a look inside as the sand slides
Ancestors turning in graves as cowardly leaders improvise
The hood plight is unforgiven living over tree money we die
He called me brother but when I was stranded he refused to give a ride
Catch me building on the darkside sun lessons beam light
As I write parables to expose the phony lonely cronies
And spread like jelly on bread peoples mutate like fish with two heads
I failed to get ahead went through courts amongst the living dead
To be ressercted positively directed to the righteous road ahead

[Dirty Knowledge]

Nose bleeds, front row, fill the arena,
Guns in my locker room like Gilbert Arenas,
AKs, Sks, 9 millimeters,
ARs, M9s plus five little heaters,
Get a court case I'll skip the subpeona,
So many followers, follow this leader,
Every one wanna hit, I want a ether,
Put me on a track bet I'll kill the feature,
Lyrically inclined to write knowledge and preach it,
In a tyhousand years a scholar might teach it,
Had 100 teachers teachin nothing work speakin,
So I hada study on my own, I really was readin,
Proverbs and The Pen books of wisdom I seeked em,
Words of Prophets in myhead to the massed I leaked em
If a cop kills a felon will the Lord recieve him,
If a felon kills a cop is forgiveness deafted,
Cycle of hatred worlds warrin for feeble achievements
Over our truth if you don't believe it

[444trumpets]

I picture a beach coast inside my mind like a
private island
I drift away travel many miles for truth
a mirage like state I awake and the world a
different place
the message life is a craft of the mind
and reality exist within me
outside society empty
passages of thought
the ways of thinking
the process of elimination

[444trumpets]

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[444trumpets]

Proceed the mind with caution
I dwell deep enter realms day dreams of Utopian nights
The sacrifice I lived humbly
Passion on mics
Scrolls manuscripts for life's conquest
4 trumpets
Signal like a shooting star from afar
Thrones
Marksmen higher ground
Higher levels of mental stimulation
The trumpets sound
Astronomical concepts
3rd eye open scope
Knowledge
Many chapters written
Kingdoms and thrones
Nature knowledge of the untold
Behold
Timeless visions
No sorcery
Numerical value coded
The imagery

[444trumpets]

Minus aggression
I keep my lessons close live life most
The roads of wisdom
The battle reigns in many different ways
Brain Waves
activate peace
patience is the key
Remedies of life
Stars like codes
And Pyramids shown
Symbols
My soul
Nature in all aspects the trials
Tribulations the many temptations
I lust for more

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[444trumpets]

yo i space out on clouds of memories
foggy scene
my mind on high beams illuminate what it all means
dreams fade like cloudy days
clear skies and 3rd eye shines through paradise and gather another vice of life
change is like the winds it comes and goes ageless flow
poetry in motion
meditation rap

[ChristO]

sun bin need to wake the-fuck up, lace his chucks up
it ain't safe at all out, white ashes'll fall out
barack still the boss out, his unc' put him on route
I'm moving the herds a' sheep from my zoos, all-out
the cipher pick-pocketing, strong-arm robbing 'em
I'm just walking 'em to they gravesites, all of 'em
run up in chase manhattan bank, cough it up
malcom x'd can get repeatedly coffined up..
..shit ain't peace...The Sun Tzu-Wu....

[Dirty Knowledge]

New agers in yet another
New dimension
Eyes closed
Hands waving
Feeling it out
They'll believe in whatever
As long as it's got a lot of clout
I just spit as I sit in the Bubble caprice
Peeling it out
Bubble butt expozays
At the gym
Sheevas sit for days
Yo
I sit n pray
They believe in Underwater cities
Artificial pyramids
Hell is the cemetery
Prophets got whisked away
Here today gone tomorrow
What about the kids today
Used to play
Two hand touch in the street
Tackle in the grass
Now we pray
You can't bust with the heat
Shattering the glass
Missing the head of us targeted foe
Splattering his baby sisters clothes
Oh what a scene we are exposed
Lucky to only see s few episodes
Reruns every night and morning
They said being the guns out...
Fights became boring
These fools just a bunch of wannabe Tonys
Yet to have a nice day
How you Gon half ass half assing
Snorting your product and profit away
These hoes wanna be Halle, they just wanna playa
Til Reality Bytes and they Losing Isaiah
My bothers losing Hosea they losing their knowledge
My people are destroyed, drunk alcoholics

[ChristO]

...black inc., those anointed by my blood are appointed
to be on it, when the game gave vs the wave to flow his
fate to the ways of the set-up on him and floor him
I'm thinking of the whole forum on that e pluribus unum
novus ordo seclurum, red october '16 is over
for the best route to the e.r., he keeping him a chauffer
I'm speaking 'cause I'm sposed to, and who speak when they told to
mole hills become the mountain range, moses done warned you...

[ChristO]

each thread is of the taylors, the street of my assailants
where beanie sigel came from, black mafia the alias
a cold case to the gods, when I say I am God
luc's cipher had a job, and He'll's where I was dropped
the system gentrifying to keep a carpet on me
like a dust mite, but I just might haboob this on 'em
how I'm the truth, no warning, just know the coup was on it
the black whole solidifies, there's no group that owns vs...

[ChristO]

...cotton pickers keep dying 'cause they eyes are not widening
enough to my arrival, they keep shucking and jiving
'cause black women are the toughest to convince, their perception of
reality's not mine to embrace 'less it's death then rebirth
they only see the afterbirth, not a being being born again
to them it's just another burdensome gift, and to me
it's me being murdered to live, atone is in rare form again
labor pains, the material things and possessive decrees
the only thing they gon' believe, who's possessive of me
it's lucyfer, lsd best give black w8men to me
because half-truths don't impress me, and I ain't as pressed for sex
as he is to handicap me, but it's war that I insist
be carried out in accordance to how only I make the profit
jacob is lost without me, and lucyfer lost for doubting me
I'm gods' security, and that is why the only God is me...
...now, cancel d.'s wedding plan to the 6-ether witch...
you done lost g., and not getting me [o.] or d. neither bitch...
..nichole got caught in suh'm exposing hollywood's fix
I'm capitalizing, LOOK FOR A PRODIGY, I'D PRAH'LY BE HIM
the dearly departed's work is never done
dummies thinking that the return of christ will never come
funny thing's the lgbt's don't think they can get touched
the other thing's the f.o.p. keep thinking they can dump
the contents of they weapons in the bodies of my children
the cosby/trump'd consequence now is in fulfillment...
...mm you don't say...

[444trumpets]

New 4:44trumpets X Killah Priest

Blast the trumpets! you see the signs 444

[ChristO]

...hahaha, the joke's on y'all pussies, gabriel's trumpet
dumping the raw footage, y'all function is raw sewage
I protect martin/michael luther king junior, the dream he had
nevermind that, because gentrification's getting canned
wiped the-fuck out, fuck your rendition of the world war
y'all ain't shit, scores of whites washed for the white wash
put on vs, you all gonners, 'cause fuck what you all gonna'
try to rid yourselves of the debt the world owe to all us
the black whole, pay attention, hip-hop is lucy's matrix
realization of it seventy-four, we was babies
he said he had a war for me, wanted me to stay with him
I was trying to die of asthma, via airwaves he'd transmit
message got to me, I got thru it, met up with him in ninety-seven
I'm a master of repetition until y'all bitches get the message
I am here, I define self, nobody does it for me
south philly black, and other than that, nothing does shit for me
the youngin' seth, put him on, the black-asian connect
though I know the seth who had a blade to the back of my neck
used a cain to beat me to death, just reserect my dik
breathe life into that one eye, no sentimental tricks
how shit is set up, beanie was supposed to usher me out
because mlk projects is where The Father was laid out
only thing, mlk was boule', so beans the broad street
bully, so the alpha boule' can be found on broad street
the 24th floor, and our original area's 2-4
teefey pulled beanie's coat, and outside umpires called foul ball
it's family over here, fuck-outta' here, beans oughtta' know the what-for
to knock him off his high horse, in s.p. for that, usually you don't live long
but I'll work suh'm out...