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kill ratio
now niggas in hiding, as I work the redrum to find 'em
manson is dying, how I described it to bind 'em
my time is coming, my co-d mee' keep it a hunnid
white people the hunted, that's how israel wanted 'em
white jews in a huddle, I got lucyfer turning
on 'em, now they shutter, that's word to the mother burning on 'em
boule' founded where I'm a' ground 'em, where I was found at
ay'body getting lit, trees in x-mas, this four pound snap
olive branches, some taliban shit how media put it
that out-of-hand shit, that news canned, no media footage
force the cure for my dis ease onto the market easily
fort apache style, roll a bitch in a carpet and leave her be
shell [sheol] be pleading to me, but michel never seen this coming
though I warned him every step of the way how I'm a' trunk him
campell soup chunk him, can him, no state road or camp hill
just home-suite-home, south philly built to stand my land fills
black inc. eternal, I'm back, blink, I'm in front of you
blink again, I run in you, blink again, I gutted you
I'm allah in-person, immortalized to immobilize
any movement against me get ya' scrotum sacs and totems plier'd
this before I realized I'm peace, you ain't see the side
of me left in the darkness roaming as a ravenous beast
sacrificing my self as an offering for my deeds
you raised cain at your own risk when wanting it with me
I'll go back to my beast, you can think it's the third anti thesis
to my being, but believe I ain't caesar and I won't cease
to see you over the edge for thinking you knowing the ledge
and be over with, dead and beyond for not dosing ya' meds
yeah I first began to schiz out in valley forge where their civil war
went on, and I'm lincoln with philly soldiers who been put on
7.04.06, like '74, know this
if we can all be kings, I be the king of kings, me only
ghengis, the khan of khans be one deep
we ain't gotta' do shit but war when your tongue slip, so guard all four cheeks...
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13x...Bx
...then see, the earths' reception of me would be in-concert
the timeline of my arrival is, look I'm here, no concerts
I'm apparent with no appearances, reserect my dick
if you looking to see my image to check if I exist
well, the shit can happen, but I ain't pressed a bit for shit
the world looking for an eclipse, crosshairs to the u.s.
I walked the south bronx looking to drop off my latest script
wound up back in harlem, hung it up on the wall and split
but butler and webster seen me walk thru 'em, blood had antennas
up, I was cool with that, made sure the mm remained in-tact
wu't a thankless job I have, but my confidence too solid
I'm back at my job, big belly key turned, guess I'm the bomber
speaking of fire and fury, I trump'd the u.s.
my 1-800 verse, backpeddle to that if you missed
my church volumes, from about oh-five to twenty-twelve
while niggas was frolicking, home-alone sex, in love with themselves
I beat my dick like it owed me money, much respect
to charlie, murphy that is, that's a footnote, watch your step
my dog shit radar been up, my sneakers still untouched
nyc niggas staring at vs like "what-the-fuck" is what's up
I walked by 'em saying keep ya' head up bruh', nyc try though
but I'm philly all-the-way 'til I die, or know I'm alive though
and they be right behind me, I bet ya', painting a picture of
philly niggas taking over shit on general principle
close curtains on g.p. shit, the next lip to riff, you'll learn
china's focus brought me here as the sun tzu-wu's return
blood, columbia was in that path of totality
I wanted that g8rl in saxxon projects to get nasty with
that's a flashback, but the present day's I still got bills to pay
so what I gotta' set up I'm a' set up for my freedom papers
the ghengis me as well, the fifth's archangel's gabriel
pheonix can dip back to the sixth for now, again, ashes revealed
me rose up, saint agnes now in baltimore, the constitution's
the new name of the building that I was born in, they confusing
their own situation, fuck what they was trying a' make me
they gon' die in hot molten gravy, I'm not their safety...
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thee master mason [strayed from the third degree]
...black, I'm a' show you that I can do it, and you coulda' done it
the infrastructure, construction, and collegial thumbprint
I'm a leave on 'em, my nation birthed, u.s. has nothing left
this a black enterprise I function as, so who wanna' last
I'm the first, is you on the path that my verse rerouted your spout to
I'll count you, a bloodthirst will count you out pronto
how? when I am not tonto, long range I can out-throw
them spirals whistle while you work out on your route, so
what you vowing to outgrow, from your soil you enriched
with the blood and the sweat, who out to uproot you out though
what is a science to the knowledge, black, your process
of thought is about the dollars, 'cause symbology got you
who you give your trust to to take shit for face-value
I can't even trust the mirror with my face, need to stay out it
alas, a female counterpart's my motive to impress
and I'm not adept to y'all games adapted for your jest
you won, you got the bitch, and I wished for you the best
and carried on until the test was put to my neck
it was ninety-four when I became a mason brick
I stopped paying my dues, not long afterwards I schizzed
latrines and outhouses paying the price now
if I ever give a shit a day in my life 'bout it
shiii, they owe me the debt that they tallied up on me
the master mason, mm is the word, how do they know me
lucifer was like "what is the twist?" now you know, bee
double m means more than a few things, miles to go, gee
night fevers, day dreamers, eternal sleep, deep freezers
eyes weeping, scraped knees up, for-dear-life pleaders
and I ain't wanna' learn from my lodge what I'm prone to spit
and they was talking cutting tongues out and slitting necks
I was in the badlands knocking on the door, let me in
indiana ave. number one body count for each year
I'll take the helm of this ship, making sure it won't sink
just back me up if I'm the shit, and make sure I don't stink
I strayed from the third degree, that's what the police gave me
in a.c., forty-five minutes asking the same thing
"you know you did it, right?" and "c'mon, just tell the truth"
I just want to lift 'em up for about a sec' or two
minority report shit, I'm guilty before I do it
mind distorted to fuck-shit, won't kill me before I do them
badges scared for they life, bet, I'm rulerfoot, not a shoe-in
I'm the true and living proof, not a ringer, but I'm a sure win
on our soils what they reap, I am sure grim, I assure them
tresspassers, for what happens to them won't appall me
I'm just cleaning the set up, 'cause it was a set up on me...the end...
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wack's lips
...yeah, this the bullet for manson, die, and that's my offering
so I can get on with the purge on whities and they offspring
I'm the one noone can escape from, candlelight's to wack's lips
I been on the daily basis wasting parasites in traffic
can I get some cooperation, or am I stuck on repeat
my index fingers stuck on delete, dump into their retreats
toil and trouble, luci, my flow boil and bubble...
you'll see, crabs cooked alive are the only ones to eat
my real target as manson's neck, he ain't man number thirteen
and em ess number thirteen trapped by the c13earance, first thing
is who paying for every nigga's body played with metalically
wherever the trump'd card send you is no safehouse that's sound from me
when I see you posted up, know next that your necks choking up
I'm the one crossing you the-fuck out, luc' was not dope enough
he's l.s.d., I'm p.c.p., without hallucinating
he want the money, I want your country to pay what your weight is
and this ain't a political ploy, this the real mckoy
how the saying go to describe the real deal, not a flimsy toy
how you post "shit's ripe here" and this is my shit right here
you'll be a wetback, wet front, and sides, top-to-bottom mess right here
never was around with me seventy-one to ninety-nine
when I was in south philly walking down who blew my mind
to change the subject now is what the bankers keep banking on
as if they hard to find, I'm philluminati, they ill-informed
copies of the carbon copy...let's get it on, confetti them
what you can't do though is shred this document already prepped
and people do a lotta' talking, there's thought behind every breath
them leeches be depending on us for every spell
cast, so I know how to speak, the eighty-five percent in r.e.m.
not thinking of the power their mouths project towards their ends
now, I can hold off shit, not for long since I was given up
can't keep me hell'd against my will, I will break they physiques up
I go back to galilee 2.15, population one
until them phillly women can't stop their ovulations none
giving birth to me all at once, wanting me to jump in their wombs
some incestuous murder death shit, war runs off pussy fumes
treacherous trails, the wack niggas lives not being spared
I'm all on they heels, the wack nigga's lies will be revealed
the nature of the game been what it is, a bunch of queers
them angles I seen was off of sex magic between two beards
shaved faces or not, that shit ain't right, the game ain't right
I tried to tell cousin G. the industry's fight is for gay rights
the twist though's the word gay is blasphemous to gabriel
the living word manifest in-the-flesh to the material world
and lucy wants revenge for some shit that he put in effect
and therefor jacob/yakub is who I have to be putting in check...
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day 126
...so, this seventy-sixer can clothesline the seventy-sixth precinct
gods should know, I got the intuitive instinct
this what I been waiting for, an excuse and a means to
destroy this fraternal order between west coast and east coast
the gulf coast to the great lakes, if I may, I'm well protected
though being stressed to no end 'til last breaths met my breath mints
my neighbors got no idea I'm on such a vigilant route
been seeing me write every day for years, never asked what it's 'bout
I'm collecting their blessings, rather than collecting their souls
arbitrary and wreckless, officers down across the globe
trying to find a means to charge me with the crime of thinking
I'm lincoln with them cop killers contrived from my ink pen
paris just confirmed a kill, it's just the iceberg tip
I got thoughts of water ice stands that would buy my bricks
the f.o.p. never came across my supreme court
I trumped trump, that comes as it comes I guess, as a team sport
el-eye seven shit, my old school I have to close on
silence is on, if my gun jams, god's life is prolonged...
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day 365
...yeah b., there will be bloods shed in my city, you want a tournaquit
for heavy incest with a sibling, I know it's my turn to get
on with my murder tournament, niggas necks for tree ornaments
I left niggas speech torn to shreds, confetti, wed a whore you did
call out soo-woo, you get TZU-WU, a wu' dance murder gets SUN TZU
so look b., when you waved your tongue like a gun, you tried to son who?
I flip 4-2 to 2-4, now you on my shit, get off my dick
and beat on your warrior's drum some more, don't get off topic
because I got money to make, that's lucci, I'm not on the take
the cons sequence for coming out ya' face alone's not a mistake
I heard you loud and clear, but I ain't hear to talk when payment's due
my own blood's gon' eat every drop of my soup my ladel spewed
I own bloods, see the game is screwed, no wack nigga's gon' make it through
so I suggest philly prep they bars to get the savior through
the 5th seal cracked, ain't it true, run tell that how a plaintiff do
where I'm from's not a police siren light, no law is saving you
three sixty-fve days and six hours a year I persevered
and will give mymah her rewards in this life that she worked to get
my mail was opened up on my porch, I automatically clicked
into wutever opportunity I get to track a bitch-
made-ass nigga sending a footprint to my mind field
to capitalize off of emotion, now know how I kill
mm is the word, nobody knows shit, just know that I'm still
standing when I relieve myself on catacombs that I've built
yeah b., I hope you was that dumb to make a move, face it dude
I might be new to you, but I ain't new to life, I'll make you food
carrots, celery, and potatoes in the crock you bathe in, cool
I thought shit out, and whatever you bought into you're stained with, ooze
it's all about money, crush nation shit, yeah, my boys jazz and snooze
put that on the record, for-the-record, I'm not about to lose
the coo, see infidelphia done ran outta' chances to prove
they wasn't out to murder me or bury me...
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day 420
...see, yeah, I was born high, and my mah' gave me a flower pot
to grow marijuana seeds in, I was a tot, nostrils of snot
first swig on a 40 ounce when I learned to walk, like it or not
whether being a fetus full of smoke and coke stunted my growth*
I had yet to know, the psychology teacher said it was so
and whoever said I was slow just didn't know how this would go
the eagles secured the bowl as their nest, now the seventy-six
to eye seventy-six and eye ninety-fifth on route to put the fix
down on the u.s. mint, I'm back at galilei two one fifth
the beans' talk usher march madness in, the climb to manhattan been
four decades since I was lit in a match box, I'm back again
passed through as every hue of man, but now I'm black again
and whatever method and red owe my crew members, we'll resort
to whatever method to get overdue ledger's debts
accrue every cent, say you don't run, when we met, #I helped you catch ya' breath...
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the day after
...I helped you catch ya' breath, no c.p.r., no d.v.r.
I'm alive and direct, not indirect, no c.b.4
my cousin was the khandi, baited charlie murph', may he rest in peace
the day after u pay us the rent or debt you owe, we peace
see, I gots the method, man it's easy, my madness evens
all odds I been up against since battling what ain't seen me
if street life had an issue with my brother thirteen, I'm seeing him
and 12 o'clock is still a hunted man just for being in
kensington, northeast philly, what he know 'bout the incident
if he didn't know, then it's a good thing, do not mention it...
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crown of thorns
...in the game of life you protect your queen...in the game of chess you protect your king
take a look at life and assess the dream you trying to wake up from just to rest your wings...
...do you even have time to think, or to risk a blindspot to blink, because if my flow doesn't sink
into your chakras, the intellectual property you became's being stolen by those who wouldn't think
twice about wiping their noses, repurposing your skin tissue with 'em, reposing your skeleton frame
to a closet of theirs, as you give philanthropical airs, you mold into a gelatin frame
you know we seen this every day, the only leaders we have in graves, those breathing are either
tradors or inmates, the craziest thing to me, the only odds in our favor's when we are ethered
I was that numerous times, I'm not the coward but if you get the picture, the beef been grounded
I'm physically here, not a hologram..you doubt it? proof a' life might as well be an invisible garment
so I ain't trying a' be bothered, if you don't know how to fight, what you thought was real been highly unfounded
these are my demos, whether or not you're listening, I did my job and will rock with them thorns I been crowned with...
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heard I once could heal
...I'll turn my mom into an anomaly, doctors scratching they heads about
what could possibly stop dis ease, white pussy cells are dead without
disease to eat, why bother me, to kill me off and copy me's
the option these infestations try to move with to fossil me
but if it's time for me to live, and I heard that I once could heal
and I'm deteriorating because of a twin on my heel
then look, if I'm achilles pussies or not, I'm a' kill
these pussies, I'm not in the greek boule' city for naught
you cannot hide me from me, and it's all me' for me
I'm in the building, I'm into building what's not yours to see
at all, until the coarse noos tightens and you can't breathe at all
the course you mighta' went was to ignore the war we bring to y'all
throw money at vs then book for the door, yell "see you all
in hell or another life"...well guess what we been on
the philly exclusive medusa stone the skin to bone
still moving like a well-oiled machine, real slick and bold...
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enter the 36 trolley to work
...for O.D.B to O.D. 13 years ago, you think you'd know
where this been going and where it went to, but here we go
dodging and ducking me, like you ain't had enough of me
repeating myself abundantly, leaving the trail of crumbs for me
I'm a' show you what time it is, gods shoulda' known not to dis-
respect me or mines on any level, shit, the confidence
between vs is about knowing this shit you never lived
identified as philly, but it's deeper than you fisch can swim
and I did take the thirty-six trolley to work today
and any debt put on me will be removed most certainly....
...r.i.p.o.d.b. to be cont'd...
[posted 11.13x18, 11:11pm]
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why cowboy's not winning
...I'll sneak an uzi past the ushers and light up your shit
by my own damn self, bitch you been worshipping manson
and li'l uzi out to rush his death certificate
at twenty-seven years-old, since he been worshipping manson
that was money put on my books, where the rest of it at...
july 31st, I declared eternal war with li'l lucyfer
of '06, the 12th birthdate of li'l uzi vert...
oh shit, seventy-one's when li'l lucyfer's born
in north philly, and '94's when li'l uzi vert's born
in north philly...the artkitexture been very airtight
and all your connections I'd air out everywhere you air flight
being you're the prince of the air, and I'm at air sign water bear-
er, what's a cowboy to me but a bul that's a heifer
you can't hide from me in any shape or form, the way you going
at the rate jew going, your fate's worse than what jew call the goyem
had the prince of bel air bunjy into a pit, the fruit he beared
then confessing its fruitiness as-if I won't cut loose his head
oh, is it truth-or-dare, since you said you're a beast with the sex
who didn't think to come up with a safe word, the beast with the 666
no shit, I s.p.it death sentences, what else you expect
your last meal to be but your own words I'll make you eat
you wanted a drill, me, I want it for-real, no alarm
going off, I brushed shit off you said on the phone, I was calm
knowing all the trappiings, candied yams, stuffing, cranberry sauce
I say, I say fog horn leghorn's not at-all what I be called
and any part of my franchise I'd protect at any cost
to y'all, that's any outsidevs sounding off, know that's the score
I want it all, the final call's I won it all, the final score...
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my boas
...look, meek don't have nothing to do with how philly niggas moving
y'all reading too much into shit, that's my uncle steven's bluprints
I been looking for him since ninety-five, their allegiance to me
they pledge, if you ain't bled out for me, any grievance you bring
can fall on a pair of deaf ears, I only hear gagging and choking
sounds from the gender she is, my soaking wet phallus just throwed up
coconut milk where she kiss, my boa constrict where she piss
I would not be atrophying if they really want me to live
if I want me to live then, I pushed myself out from this pit
and push my words out with this spit, then israel broke down the s..p.it
after he said philly ain't him, lucyano thought I was playing
this philly shit's all it is, to vs n.y.c. gon' pay rent
to remain tenents on this earth, I became menacing since birth
if you my boas, we 'bout to see, because my buls about this dirt
no tide detergent, out to sea with islands 'less they cop a plea
that their eternal lives depend on to me, best not opt to flea
my boas don't identify with los angeles panhandlers
b.o.a.s: bloods of abel soldiers, no "bloods" can handle vs
talent scouts out to examine vs, your life insurance policies
sure to feed you family, thus...ay look, the bottom line
is, do not find yourself being sought by vs, so don't try vs
in any capacity, our e.s.p. network's no-nonsense
bloods, she'd-die-for-me's my cousin, y'all gon' push her to love me
the debt owed is by her mother, that's how done you are, trust me
and I protect my family album for my mother's sake
the virgin rosemary, what the athiest popped in her stomach's me
by design, so by the time you know the time is not this time
so you will never know the time when it is time 'cause it's been time...
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immaculate conception
...let me tell u, I am one with the children, u try wut I'm doing
get labeled with pedaphilia, what was your offer to me
never tasted momma's pussy, I was cut out caesarian
so it was y'all that pushed me out here, the doctor pulled me
I defined myself from the rip as soon as my feet hit
G. tried to eat my big toe, ain't want me to be here
he regretted that, from the script his sins I'll edit that
my feet were crooked, had to be massaged to get on track
I bust my head and then sprained my ankle and my heel
tossed the crutches and ran around mountain street like no big deal
later felt the pain of it, my leg bone pushed in my hip
so ever since about six I been walking with a limp
now later on down-the-line, I'm born again when it is time
I ain't torn within, but they tried to confuse me as a hell spawn
the daylyt exposed lucyfer's birthplace, numbers air jordan
down between 2-3 street and the 5th planet, fair warning
is not likely at all, just a hail storm 'til fair weather's morgued then
my immaculate concepts then's the immaculate conception
I never waivered when I waged the war, no-names are not mentioned...
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