the qu'ran code pt. 3

[ChristO]

...this doesn't end until I say it ends...
...now, I know why u keep taking down my mass shooting recap verse...
...and I know why u kept up the last post under your brock avatar...
...it gets hot, eh....who do u answer to...

[ChristO]

...my old earth's name is mrs. mary smith, and gods never got in touch
with me about her whereabouts, demons beat 'em to the punch
what u know about that though, turns out she's now my li'l c8us-
in, sue wu't you gon' do about us, absolutely noth-
ing, the plight of the black w8man decidedly that front-forward
to rival my black motif is not it, jew cannot lure vs
to empower your nuclear warheads to come for us
fuck-outta-here, I will bar u to death with no chorus
I got ricky ross's back, and the police can't touch him
I will take u off the map for deceiving the mass public
u no longer work for israel, u are now my subjects
and anything I subject u to, suck it up and love it
what I let u know, I'm here to make money, I waste funny
counterfeits that don't amount to dog mess, your frame's lunchmeat...

[ChristO]

...here goes israel saying "tone! you gotta' let me shape your image!"
well, do suh'm about your flunkies, they can't make my description...
...that last pic and message posted by brock's about white priviledge
it don't sit too well with me at all when u kept that pic' up
but it let me know the mind control verse I posted up is such
that u felt u had to interject with the cracker crumbs
my w8men who don't have a cum stain from a slave owner
descendant on 'em, this is war, accept no cream from 'em
I'm the one branded at the 6.69, they need me live
for their machine to generate some d-wave, they'd need me gone
incapacitated, 13 minus 13 is where I been
every eleven fourty-five though see me end the world you in
yeah israel, u just wanna' shape me up with razor cuts
I define my own self from-the-r.i.p., maneuvered razor bumps
if we cannot live together, so be it, your age is up
I'm not here to kowtow and walk on eggs to spare u fucks...

[beautifulrock]

hey look, its fuckface

[ChristO]

right, we see how long u gon' keep being allowed to mock...maybe 'til your grave...who knows....11:45 cont'd...

[ChristO]

...me letting a nuclear warhead fall on my head's a no-go
figuring nuclear physics and mysticism's the logo
I still myself, I didn't steal myself, I am not owned, the ones
holding onto divination spells, citizenships are none
there is no female who wasn't murdered for thinking above
a second-grade level, so I am alright living allone
what's odd to y'all is I am no oddball, relate to y'all for what
nobody raised a finger to save me, I'm saving y'all for what
I told twin to pray for me, his face squinched like "pray for what?!"
that I'm not turned into a monster you won't be saved from bruh
if you prayed to God, I'd find a way, but you ain't fooling me
therefore, I responded "suck my dick" 'cause you not using me
my every word being defied by your world don't compute with me
so you asking me to live with you here's some fruity poop to me
and the mark-of-the-beast system's based on a nigga[s] shooting me
down in an elevator chute to He'll, so where's the loot for me...

[ChristO]

...war report scoreboard been scarred up, both sides been tarred, feathered
plucked, and deep fried, but me, I keep on being unsettled
you can't fight like mike and expect to win shit but more pain
and lucyfer's such a masochist because the bitch bore fame
respect to the hill in the ville, con hustled in fort greene
a philly nigga, lo' profile, the bodies yet unclaimed
I just know, more serial than that one grocery aisle
didn't know why my mind's violent other than those streets I vowed
to move through and plot murders to physical disfigurements
dislocated ligaments, skull fractures and simple splints
so when I met up with lucyfer's host, the riddle's been
do I pop tarts from out the toaster to riddle men
or is it really my words as the sword that I'll get 'em with
because previously I been on the warmonging end of shit
I'm the host of gab' the gift, and that's word, I been legit'...

[ChristO]

...stay tuned, and tune in to what I'm into, I now tweek the dials
to seek me out, ufo's flew out they closets by leaps and bounds
I squeezed 'em out, them malevolent beings shook as msg
the accent, mine is a black variation from s.p.
as I'm seeing thought do his thing, lucy seen my thoughts do they thing
if I'm bringing this all together, then s.p.'s the fort this king
fought to sustain as ours, evidence of my existance there
with y'all, you let it fall, the world's extinction isn't far
I only fight this hard due to slander, otherwise
their sorry asses wouldn't fear my plans in how they'll die
in perpituity, trying to define me as what I'm not
a molester of a child, to get that child's intestines brought
to his mother's doorstep, when in court just staring down his murderer
soon to see how long I hold a grudge, beg me not to murder ya'
and look, that's blood to me, death from above is love to me
a hug from me, and that sha' bitch better cuddle up to me
such is the undercurrent, the electrolytes of salt water
taffies in a box best describe niggas, this short order
cook got the others in the pit, carbon's their end result
for copying who they called the chimps, but thought lumped them to mulch
and I ain't looking for him yet, whoever he is be just
getting at 'em, but I ain't living in that co-existence mess...

[beautifulrock]

[ChristO]

...between vs, we're the ones to put you nyc niggas on, that's true
to pay philly credit been what just never dawned on you
the spell-casting shit you performed never brought you through
to shit but hostility from our region, you all been knew
something the-fuck was wrong and going on, but y'all just brushed
vs off like it doesn't mean shit that our ghosts just punked you tough
you just refused to fuck with vs further, and when money dried up
niggas caravanned the same as y'all did pushing supply to
the checkpoints, what's written about vs get hidden with y'all pump-
faking ass theatrics, pediatrics employed by y'all slum-
bering-ass semantics, you real ones left out of the loop
how I put you onto the stoop, sit this out and reboot
gotta' read through it to reach the love I got for you, soil
is what most do on themselves, once I reach them on their soil's
what I do to prove myself, my zootilliary cliqued that way
already between me and my co-d., we freed them slaves
she know though I got a lot to kill off who became the chains
the only change there will be's back to the earth from which they came...

[ChristO]

...well, so maybe it was about ninety-eight when twin got the word about
brooklyn crips wanting problems against vs, no turning down
a good time, twin hollered "we black mah'fia!" like fuck them clowns
and I ain't heard shit about shit ever since, I still been out
on fire guard without any sleep, the coffee beans watered down
the steam unwrinkle crows feet, ceramic cup flow's over now
I was pulled in on the scheme in ninety-eight as the scanner
and will remove heads from shoulders in the same exact manner
so stop with the nonsense, brooklyn ain't being pushed on vs
sure I know what the con is, the synagogue done pushed their luc'
...that's right I'm so philly, cass' that I support cass'
in his upcoming rap battle event, any punk won't last
yeah, beanie sig' murdered that beat with his "die" motif
444 been on his head since seven-four, dig, I don't sleep...

[ChristO]

...yeah, well, it can rain men on you all it wants to, like nine eleven
oh one, sky diving outta' buildings to cement, kinda' sickening
me, I preferred israel kept his mouth shut about my business
instead, this pussy coerced eve to indulge consuming sin to
pass on to adam, open a pandora's box and sink in
deep into the knowledge of dissecting shit out of ign'ance
and here we are, vesey and church streets where vs twins rumbled down
to the ground, and later israel told me veci/christ sounds
like the right name for our collaborative efforts, and
we were in a cementary when he thought to mention this
you can call this masonic measurements as evident
I didn't know shit, just a big dummy, but every hint
I picked up one building block at a time, the secrets secrete
and I warned lucyfer's ass "don't sweat" since he was seep-
ing homo-erotic tendencies of his like I'm to keep
that faggoty shit to myself, nope, I'll leave him cleaved
now, if I recall correctly, the button pushed is repeat
he had to readjust his hip to walk straight again from me
well, yeah, so slander my name gay'bree-el to try to turn
the tables, and get washed down with my molten lava sperm
I'm shot the-fuck out for-real how buck shots push out a deer
can I grow a pair? was I ever scared? fuck outta' here
it's not all in your head, you sucking dick's not all it is
to genuflecting to me, and sucker shit's not what I'm here
for just to make it clear as melted sand, once you was close
to sure, but not any more, I seen through your punk approach...

[ChristO]

...fillies gotta' convince me they about the bag, I got the math
that adds up, I can't believe in the tease, I'm not the sap
fillies gotta' prove to me they want in, I write the draft
my bloods in position now, she got the mouth, I got the staff
she got the gag reflex, I got to cum, and she got to eat
what you got to see's the lo'op ravaging my city's streets
don't ever question my validity, I facilitate
my facility, be a memory erased if sent for me
when protocol to reach me's been being breached, fillies should know
I am a man with a dick that needs attention just to grow
where do I fit in, between thighs, buttcheeks, and tongue-and-cheek
don't utilize the air in your lungs to speak prejudging me
as I fuck your d8ughters' heads up, I'm knowing where I was last
seen alive's new york city by a party sent from philly
so what u thought would bestill me could never replace the real me
I been intuitive to my gut feelings, who raced to kill me
and sent me here to be finished off, I flips that to finish all
and the kickback'll get at all behind-the-scenes involved to fall
scramble about pulling their hair out to offer me cause to fall
the problem for y'all's when heavin's beneath my feet if I should fall
and I don't even like china, but tzu-wu the sun's who I am
as well as ghengis khan whom napolean summoned by him
but I work allone, suffice it to say, don't admire
my work, just give me my shit, or admire your own bodies
via outer-body experiences...get the gist, fillies
just gotta' be about me in every way, this philly's strength...

[ChristO]

...see, alright, I'm to nyc with it either way, now campbell suped
calling on my wrath and judgement, I'm just the man to do
what gotta be done to these flukes, I'll need the philly broad
possessing the killer b8dy, I'm a' stand up where she parts
my bloods in position to empower my forever drive
type A positive now, I make the heart forever throb
the ninety-three brothers got my attention, the bottom line
fillies auditioning for me until philly is not the spot
to breathe into words of depreciation, I'm invested
enough to lick your chest plate clean off even if vested
I'm from a place worser than yours, so needless to mention
when niggas show up to your doors to kill shit, I sent them...
...we talking about the hardest place on the planet earth
no circus act, bodies do flly though from how cannons work
I ain't here to sympathize with hurt people, I'll dirt cheap you
all I heard was "philadelphia" said as some lo' depot
all I seen was my franchise smutted on by some evil
conniving-ass killer homo trying to hide where we from....
...brotherly love is exactly what, you gots no clue
charlotte con, how you gon' resolve this since the joke's on you
and whoever laughs, that's a root canal and throat all chewed
what you never grasped is I want my shit or you're all screwed...

[ChristO]

...if the fact that I gots to live...is realer than
the reality that you philly niggas live, then tell me
why I should let you philly niggas live...just because
I was born and raised here? you niggas weird...
my days been full of rage, frustation every step taken to the bridge
whether betsy ross, benjamin franklin, the walt whitman
or tacony-palmyra's just me walking to the fridge
trying to freeze vs out, but I doubt they can gain mileage
entertain my guests who say "these philly niggas is bugged"
fumigate the beds, 'cause I done had enough of 'em
they can die right in front of ya' eyes, not enough of 'em
doing that, please-don't-touch museum, you just seeing
the shit that I'm forced to put up with, 'til I mausule 'em
so I'm a' carpe seclorem, while they carpe diem
naw, you should never treat the plug like a plug, b.
either catch coffee beans or sleeping pills in ya' mug, flea
I never got wu' or the zoo yolk bloods to do my dirty work
you on route running in circles how kentucky derbies work...