weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
...yeah, that joint, man, I coulda' been schizzin' out that morning of 4.16.07. rest in peace to those that got deceased, on that campus in Blackburgh, Virginia. and so they Chose I Hung as the patsy [committer of the deed]. all I can say is, violations ain't unseen by the higher courts. but exerpts in the bible got me calm on that.
it'd be my responsibility to warn thee angels of suh'm. the top angels is michael and gabriel. gabriel would be sounding the trumpet. against the angel lucifer and/or against the legion. michael is [and been] in a state of confliction about now, diagnosed bi-polar so-they [doctors]-say. that was acid II dust. I impart that to you bruh, 'cause you asked. II is gemini, say the sign that the u.s. is under, so I read. acid II dust is lucifer [sad], angel of light, verses gabriel [gae], or God's word, on the mic [michael]. this open-&-shut.
...every situation I present is played out like a money situation. that right there, I posted up in a process of calling out Isreal [hip-hop]...it goes suh'm like that.
...on t.v. I got a message, it said “welcome to the mainstream”
yeah, I was schizzing, more realer than a daydream
yeah, I was into being the same, couldn’t change me
wv emblem popping up, saying they can name me
so I’m like go ‘head, protecting my neck about it
this is some real shit, you should know that dance about me [being born]
mugs couldn’t advance without me, but take they chance without me
around here, but then wonder why the world keep ‘em canceled, aki
wanna’ push they accents now to country grammer, aki
but I’m battling snipes, it ain’t alright, get hammered
akis know suh’m about a carpenter, but no answers popping
about a carpet with lumps, rolled up, a vanished body
I used to think that’s common place out a face
and that was before this rap façade hit the waves
I still move with ‘em, groove with the few living
wanna’ move? can’t keep you, but how is you reppin’
I don’t even like shit I can’t put a claim on
like I’m a slave owner, freedom’s a graveyard
yeah, I got family health benefits weaved into script
and life insurance plans how the streets need to submit
to me though...heard suh’m slick from the lip of nero
couldn’t find my achilles though? bitches should see me though
shii, all-talk is all I [the word] need to be though
not passing the guns to me? yeah, I’m a’ see, bro
this king david over here, grounds sacred over here
tresspass to get stripped buck-naked over here
fall back, I’ll bust the jizz on a whole beauty pageant
booties fat, and my pool stick hit every crack
this the pivot point, I cut to the chase with it
my word’s truth, see how I was up in your face with it...
Last edited by ChristO; 06-20-2008 at 08:24 PM.
...as I have israel closing the ranks on odunde
I’m walking up on imbeciles with bank rolls to hand to me
as God’s breath, I breathe down they necks “give it up, keep it moving”
when it’s the time, soon I’m in complete control of the sunnis
shii, just pass 7.2 X 5 virgin girls to me
drama? I ain’t got the time to go through it, virgo girl’s screwy
I got the pics, but I ain’t posting ‘em on the net
the chewy is what I wanted, she gave it up, not a sweat
sue me?
no cash for you to collect, roc [me...jehova fo’ real] matching a roc
on a rock [peter, rockerfeller laws don’t apply here]
white wanna’ settle in iqra, iraq
the price of gas? not even an issue, just a distraction
what shell won’t sheol do for mine or the christ’s passion?
look, I’m cummin’ to my harem, whether or not
men wanna’ step aside as I fit in my [the father] slot
as I said, I’m a’ be born, king david was
in ’28, but now I’m born inertia [detstroyed energy], my word born to hurt you’z
christ come as the anti, swords to earth or unearth you
IsReal thinking to push me to murder
sug&puff’s treaty not acknowledged on my premises
and I guess that makes serial more my interest
see, if the building ain’t right, I’m in the cut looking at guns
my fingers ain’t touch, bodies still on each one
amen is my aiming, more precise with each day that, uh,
luci wanna’ battle me with judas iscariot...
best to back off a’ any of my disciples, twin
shii, wanna’ be a lifer or lifeless then
man, I know how to smoke cush, my 36th closed
my ally got the memo from a righteous man...
...open&shut...
Last edited by ChristO; 06-20-2008 at 08:27 PM.
whatever following I develop, pardon me, I’m retarded
air pollution, plus I think it’s suh’m in the water
I’m half-way in a bitch, pardon me queeny
that’s how I train ‘em...who was all in the building
a friend a’ mine, my finger all in her kitten
when I was a youngin’ spitting x-rated visions
not an x-ray can get any glimpse of my business
twin, I do not lose, peneil is the prison
twenty years was the hiatus [bid], he should know ‘cause he spit it
around a couple bitches...since esau’s vow to kill him
got closer than a mahfucka, but I’m copesetic
they got the sun on him hard for any motion to set-trip
what I seen? that was 1974 circa
3.5 years from my birth was the bul’s [napolean] birthday
born of ajjacio, say if you asked me though
the GangIs me, just say ya’ prayers and thank me though...
...shii, I’m coming to get da’nero, money
act out a scenario in rio de janeiro, money
roll from bangkok to cairo, lovely
you ain’t get it though, you can get it anywhere though, trust me
hush bitches, and get the blood’s rushing to my
dic out in the field identified by, uh,
lucy gave my dick the condom, so, it ain’t shit that anybody doing
the dumb bitches just best to give the bushes to me
I’m drilling for oil, shell do whatever it takes for me
I’ll put an end to her blues gracefully
anything nice is getting heisted as usual
by the time they paid up any credit, they unusable
might sound a li’l jibberish for now but I’m literate
it come back around to me breaking it down more in a li’l bit...
Last edited by ChristO; 06-20-2008 at 09:07 PM.
...so, yeah, there’s six points to this david’s web
and I was born as what the born ultimatum is
christ ressurection in process of cleaning the streets
crippled niggas be meaningless is what the blues mean to me
dude came to me in ’98, a vessel, mental
I said them punks ain’t getting the battery, and I meant it
I’m busy feeling the schizophrenic burn-out to my nervous system
as it turned out, later on, some threat to put burners to me?
man, I’m like, look, what epidemic? fuck a medic
took medicine only a day, fuck a menace
walked about the streets like I’m a’ catch up to ‘em
walked through ‘em...no use for y’all to talk to ‘em
shit, I am legend, they can lay on a chalkboard
get traced, no trace, twin got applause for ‘em
cutting straight-to-the-chase, until my paws on him
I know life cycles, I can put shit on pause on him
certified hit on me and my nig? I’m all on him
allah’s on him all shifts, like the law’s on him...
Last edited by ChristO; 06-20-2008 at 09:05 PM.
215 to the 609 and 610
to 302, like I’m 302
been certified 730 when I was in harlem y’all
visited last summer, oldhead was like “you wrong”
I couldn’t understand it but seen what was going on
visited the blood bank just to scream you drawing
came back to philly that night because I’m home
my blood ain’t leaking from my body anymore
forty-two months worth a’ satan’s sweat and tears of judas [isc.]?
shii, since 7.06, and ‘74’s bones of lucy
dug ‘em up...man, suck it up if no credit was mentioned to us
phila. body bagged up suckas for love?
what up gang, what up fam’, nowhere to duck
the whistles is out, the rifles is still in the tuck
drawing it back to the black inc. book that hit the shelves
unauthorized? tried to polarize the condition of he’ll?
to pulvarize evidence of poverty stricken tenements
generations deep up to our necks in this? sheeesh...
...condominium building in it, is u.s. serious?
to point me out as nimrod? then who sirius
simaria? I think I got her in s.p.
no rock is hitting me again before I empty
lead poison on anybody, like paint chips
I came to wreck any party, ‘cause they ain’t shit
like democrat, republican or independent
slave ownership? you suffer if I claim dependants
hush bitches, queens was crossed out
yah’mean, cases on me get tossed out
clique-clak on ay’thing I see moving
I’m the word, you see me, just keep moving
along with ya’ bad self...me, not in bad health
treat a female like she wanting me, that helps
pass the time a li’l, she wanted the cash, swell
either that wealth or a nigga in a landfill
no inbetween shit...so what means the war to me?
infinite shapes all for me? but what is y’all to me...
Last edited by ChristO; 06-20-2008 at 08:35 PM.
lol'...what young girl protecting, her own heart or suh’m
I wasn’t born lunchin’, more like born outta’ hunger
she in my way, she need to keep outta’ my sight
being afraid a’ what she like? seeing me, right
I’m making a’ honest buck, city sanitation
esau in waste management? ironic, ain’t it
look, deal with them niggas offering nothing
no protection, just an illusive sense that it’s suh’m
when you talking to a grown man, know I ain’t lying
about choking the shit outta’ kids stepping outta’ line
parents shoulda’ let ‘em know outside is the wilderness
I couldn’t give a fuck about a snot-nosed ignorant...
...there I go again with the neandertholic recession
naw, it’s just holocaust ain’t selective
I ain’t playing around with anything that’s around me
earth’s facelift courtesy of the shit tryin’ a’ ground me...
Last edited by ChristO; 06-14-2008 at 10:58 PM.
...of the origin nation, chemistry inflamation
garrison aligned as a nation against a’ agent
protocol? only mess with those who I was raised with
1900s’ most wanted, I got the patients
to pickpocket, hi-jack and leave the caucasion
gentrification initiative starvating
I’m wv, you don’t get the numbers? I get to hunting
1712-2012? guess who coming
the sun zoo original capacity graphically
rough draft on a soft-ass grafted seed, casually
relaxed borderlines, but no ese writ’ in, had to be
them s.p. black mafia gangstas who stamped the breeze
I 13X’D the ms-13, got a’ M-16
bury these bars alive ‘til twin recognize my meaning
if I’m the word, don’t give any bitch incentive to deprive
me of my right to get inside of ‘em? me being born, it’d be wise to just
follow my instruction, don’t get outta’ bounds on me
‘cause any member of the camp can die, not a gun found on me
it’s because uranus is my ruling planet, homey
all I can think of is judas iscariot ramming, homis
ay’ mahfuckin’ where, any mahfuckin’ time
philly hus’...city limits, don’t ever step outta’ line...the Sun Zoo...
ita...I mean, she want work, but the flirt ‘bout the 15th and the 1st day
wasn’t ever ‘bout me in-the-first place
I shrug it off, know it’s soft, but she can get it hard
dance to me? rip her butt cheeks out the leotards
yeah, the way it’s looking, picture that shit
she enticing me to put dick in that shit?
I’m looking at niggas tripping, no tickets
gotta’ keep mind on business until finished
...I’m just trying a’ see where the girl’s head at
I might have suh’m set-up where the girl rest at
bitch gets on my nerves, it gon’ have to be settled
deliver the dill pickle to her, my present...
$%#&!
man, I’m tearing down a skyline
before they tear another project building down in philly
I thought word reached ‘em, it’s my time
tic-toc-the-fuck-tic, movie set compromised?
who paying for that? you can bet it’some homicides
side order a’ threats to witnesses at court appearances
shit gets delirious, skin breaking out in negro spirituals
hostility orgasms, bust a nut busting a slug
no more a’ this shit swept under the rugs
what the mahfuck, blood boiling, mugs overflow
with some ole’ fungus spit stuck in the undertow
I can’t wait to catch up to the 42, not a dormant dude
if not my own city, I myself got the fortitude
y’all gon’ have to fuckin’ kill me, how I repped to the death
if you can’t do that, then I’m a’ still send you’z to hell
in a handbasket, like a picnic gone wrong
outside a’ this, pay ransome or be all gone...
...such is my practice...
$%#&!
if you’z think I’m lying, check the days & times
you think I’m buying into suh’m? I supply, you wait in lines...
...see, it’s no time to waste, just sign away
ya’ culture, back over to the source, or give mine to me
the boss? no lie, I’m a dude just about gratuities
not a waiter, but more than a’ opportunist
see, I control the block, I seen it before you did
skyscrapaz dot com, what the hell’d you miss
send word to esaw...nigga I rule this
with cronies or just lonely trying a’ get through this
no diss at all, I’m just talkin’ of my corner
young buls strapping up? I’ll talk to my corners
mahs gotta’ walk to and fro for grocery lists
mah ran ducking from the hot rotissary spit
keep that in mind, when I keep at it tying
this up in a synopsis deep as a fryer
I’m a’ keep me & mines, it can be anytime
when whoever find the heat of my dril in they spines...
$%#&!
^^this is the black thought rising down
too hot
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
^^much appreciated. I got another piece I put together this day. I'll see if they ready for it for real-for real. anyway, I figure I'd build 'til the ship is realized. lol...
$%#&!
...when I said I had a plan, I was stuck between a worst hell
and federal, with a white federal agent tryin' a' befriend a bul
well, as it was verified by twin, but I was ahead of dude
but this gentrification thing's so fuckin' incredible
mahfucka', I ain't say we [black & white] was ever gonna' mix
so obviously, the pink skin still just out to take our shit
look, I was thinking extortion, yeah, but niggas too spooked and scared
they extorted us, what the fuck, now you think it's cool to share?
when I walked down the blocks, it was obstacle courses ay' step of the way
now, lily-pale people with chewawas and poodles pissing away
shit makes me wanna' laugh my ass off, I thought niggas was harder than life
I always wondered what the-fuck was on they minds
what's the shit was that they was fighting for, so look, when I tighten the oxygen
on this dic's larynx, what's my option then
the bitches ain't giving the bush up in favor of my cause
and so they don't deserve to see me starve
I'm taking my time with the patients I've accumilated
try not to make any wrong insinuations...
$%#&!
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