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transference of power [47 secs. to judgement, cont'd.]
obama is fired and now demoted to precursor. let vs continue...
...you're talking about fifteen-to-twenty years from now of growing up
before the rebirth of fard muhammad is ever showing up
on the scene as a young man mature, meanwhile in this present time
I'm what u had to deal with, trying to play me? for that u die
the transference of power is from him to me, but now you see
how if I wanted I could crush the n.o.i. to powdered tea
that's too easy, the government cannot forsee the miles we toured
vesica pisceasing-up the world shut, the jawlines we floored
being he's the stand-up elohim member, I can't ask for more
it's been an honor to die on behalf of the one path we bored
it's been his honor to die, shitty cuz' ain't know the wrath he spored
my little cuz' ain't know what she done asked me for, the past she from
my exclusive rights owning black thoughts now no fountain-tapped thoughts now
no obtrusive fork-outs, my place is not we-are-the-world's whorehouse
your al masih ad-dajjal comes of age as I been marked his pace
walking along with him, teaching him how to engage all the stage
the transference of power from me to him, then right back to me
the stockpile of nuclear warheads accuracy's honed to reap
what u done sewed, not a bolthole is safe, your ass belongs to me
I'm at rev. 3:7-13, the synagogue's cast belongs to me...
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covid-19
...so israel, have you rethought your proposition to my directives
considering I could care less about each breath that you're blessed with
u spend half a century to suppress my youthful potential
until I'm forty-nine deep-rooted in a young g8rl's first wet dream
the covid-19 signifying monkey bars to donkey kong
made a gymnasium of that, I build muscle to bulk my form
only to tour the contours of the top tier feminine hygene
as of now though, the world's been being shut down, pending that I'm seen
fillies sightseeing eyes be glued to the rising of my pipeline
my bloods circulation tracing the world back through my own timeline
to wu, hand over total control to me, the abel bodied
you see the corona before your Sun, not just anybody
this is the march we're on, resurrecting the dead's been laborous
lucyfer's second reserection's dead, I ain't play into it
I just kidnapped my own self and preyed through it, today's muse sick
as h.i.v.-to-aids music, bloods scouts don't relate to me
brotherly love's our name, use it and be owned by the loose-screw heads
the company I keep and I be, cross that borderline, you're dead...
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12 secs. to judgement [6 feet deep]
...does it finally sink in where you know me from, the eye gaze you give me's
unbroken concentration 'til you feel me inside your ribcage
I'm approximately a whole 6 feet in height, can you oblige
and be the creek I swim in, eager to work like we need a job
you lost me once, you found me now, my mom's asleep, you'll slob me down
because it's war, the bloods should be rushing now to my well-endowed
you're not a whore, but you cannot describe in words feeling for me
deeply and strong, no inhibition kept from me, keep me cumming
I leak from you, you suck it up, I keep pumping, you cum so much
you quench my thirst and moisturize my skin, loving me is no bluff
I make myself presentable to you, every muscle for you
and layer my coconut custard on your cakes, soak you soiled...
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the gates of He'll
...the zig-zag-zig moving now with the zig-zach-zig truther clout
them yo's charlotte's troopers now my gates of He'll I route about
set up scenes of my movie shoot, excellent work when this shit works
and I got years of paper stacked I abused into written works
the escalator push the envelope, the world and u.s. don't
get the message until efforts fail miserably, lose that hope
you tried to forge by tying G. and D. to your pale d.n.a.'s
to railroad and derail the origin natives who live in graves
my corona's my crown, before the braids I had the suede and waves
the lawnmower shaved down the wilderness I grew, outlined my face
who am I to you, a living example of what hides in you's
why I got the scoop to follow the tomahawk that wallops you
to get myself alltogether and out of you, announce the proof
of my own life with fatalities skyrocketing out the roof...
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1501 to 1015
...ay look, meghan stallion, give me you, and I'll see what we can do
the time and place to do things can be set up, between me and you
do I protect my wu' men? indeed I do, how's unspeakable
since I ain't trying to be pinned for people I turn to see-through food
if the gates of He'll's with me, to see the shit through, where's my coo
triple 8's the energy making me up, no seaping through
cracks trying to piece up my blood work to release lucy
so I don't say I don't write, since I save money via looseleaves
mark-of-the-beast what a cashless society's introducing
so when I speak, the eyes listen if ears deny being tuned-in
the corona's my cornea, what earths doing's done warranted
my shoes' size on the asses of the groupie bitches luring men
into this eternal death trap courting them, abortions since
before kermit gosnell down the block from me, that morbid shit
filllies' exclusive shits me allone, since noone reps correct
nor knows how to get the locale's level to the next event
my two shot callers in south and west philly for stout realty
have that b8tch across the street from me's second thought now feel me...
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bamboozled pt. 10 [the book of job]
r.i.p. to the brother malik b. of the roots crew. let vs continue...
...through the consequence building complex, the cons sequence building conquests
the minds adjust to my time, my discretion on my deposits
all hour glasses I confiscate, no molasses labels me
we fold all the whites and the off-whites, the colored signs payment steep
who are the bamboozled actually, who bought into the brochures
wanting to force their false peace on our contours of unresolved war
the book of job showed and proved, peace to da' 5 and the equal team
hallucinate folks to food trying my landscape to shape their dream
the shakespearian dialogue's got no interpretion of
the living word who I am, roots to zion's twenty twenty-one
the end game is where I been at, espionage and I kidnap
the system, notices ignored, so ransome notes to now gift-wrap
the reasons for the hurt locker, the scene mismatch the world's chakras
the meaning of my word not stripped to meaningless absurd nonsense
we still on-the-money, only I allone make my own profit
otherwise he's the false prophet, holy smoke braise his thought process
unprovoked, train of thought monstrous to common folk's metro mileage
as for the last who-raw, this demonstration use petro dollars...
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raising the b.a.r. pt. 2 [the dedication of an f.o.i. soldier]
...elijah muhammad can be merciful to you, but I don't have to
if you slighted my brother deciding that your life can hack it
he don't know who he was, but his confidence in who he is been
enough to send you a message I'm a' deliver to each vic'
I dispose of and extort to-no-end beyond where I end 'em
who's got the illla nois, it is I since this the land of lincoln
I have my talks with ermias'es ghost to keep things up-to-speed
how b.a.r.'s gotta' be raised so our people can achieve umph degrees
arsonal hasn't got a clue, the garden state's my plate of grub
the uh-ohs came and I couldn't save 'em, my head was aching tough
my schizophrenia medication I popped to cool me off
as lucyfer's talking 'bout what he done set up for me and all
scientology's got no business blending with the final call
ideology and actuality's two whole different orbs
treadmarked kids and lambs are both fricasseed for the final course
I warned cain to take care of my lost sheep while I am gone
malcom x's attempt still had him stretched dead on a stage
algorithms are bent now to present me to a stage...
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enter the congo pt. 8: the dog whistles
...so me having scene the movie sets potential, but no residents who
believe in the depths past their dense and inadept mentals, lets you
notice my fury get to you, and labor pangs you felt when you
are a man, can get the best of you, but the b8tch ain't knelt to prove
she knows or respects who I am, and so the cold sweats from your glands
can have you jump out of your skin, 'cause you know who the-fuck I am
and brock tangled up in the web, the weaver used to bob and dance
around fronting on seeds I planted like up in club bobby dance
so the dog whistles call to-arms the world of ours, and all alarmed
perhaps no longer belong on this world of ours, my coat of arms
being a coat of blood of yours, all my shield has to keep it warm
my brother can flow with the cons sequence, how will you see the con...
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in closing...
...the rising of the mahdi's the only thing israel can expect
since israel is exactly that, submit to me without a slick
undertone left, I'm the mahdifucka', yeah, The Father, guess
our relationship, I dicktate, u take in wut I pitch
to my twin, as I beat him down to a pulp to give u up
to my whim, u trying to put gur khan up in my spot
that's how I knew not to deny I'm gay-bree-el's host the word
your boy had to accept my proposition first, he chose to turn
down my offer to him, I had him killed, u had me killed
and then he offers me the same proposition I had for him
seventy-four circa, lucy's bones excavated from kush
never been more certain, u been warned I ain't the one u push
to provoke, my future is not for you to interlope
and for that, you meet your end first-and-foremost in a jolt
that fell from the heavins to He'll, wtc twin towers
collapsing has me here in the wtc still lounging
the qu'ran code is 1 and 9 so I heard, the street I rep
the 1-9 for '19's what I covered, but saleem ain't get
past the rig put on him, he coulda' died, he chose to live
by keeping me decaesed, israel had the drop and knows I'm here
for only one thing, the end of the world into my word
the movie's one way, we ain't on the same page 'til u burn
the e.d.n.'s between me and adam, eve will live and learn...
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fronting with that khimar on...[the lolita express, pt. 2]
...this is what you do l8lita, your ass with two scoops I'm eating
report to me soon, l8lita, you'll know what to do, just eat me
doesn't matter where we meet up, my hands can touch anywhere you
feeling me, embarrassment ain't in your vocab when you dare me
emotions are the death tallies, commotion's our carressed assets
I'm known to get the best answers when pressing hard-on b8tch palates
if you're in love with me, say nothing, be the example of it
because I don't believe the shit, you're just one of my pet subjects
your friends see what you feel for me, they're tight-lipped to conceal from me
cool, that shit don't appeal to me, I just want knees to kneel for me
eat a schoolbus of my youth, don't let a drop pass your appetite
lo'lo' you speak like you know me, then where from, I ain't wrapped too tight
I protect my wu'men, basic, boot camp my b8tches in-training
you [lo'] eat my branch, the other chick's tongue wash my back, then switch places
gods paying, shoulda' been killed me, letting me live just to milk me's
how I feel about gods simply not knowing 'bout what I will be
come easter, reserect my dick, since ishtur's 'bout fertility
bloods rushing to my functional tool, fortitude's her thrill to seek
lolita' I'm a' see what your audition to me produces
when I come across you again, I'll see if you got more scruples
'til I'm cumming across your chin and you making lip smacking sounds
alone or in front of your friends or family whose in the house
your inhibitions to me melted down to juice your fruit drizzles
my truth was not what you into, so what I do's to your mental
your physical I prove is to service my whim when I see you
fronting with that khimar on 'til I make you a real believer...
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the mmies
...it's best to act quick on such a fiasco, chewing tobacco
smoked in a charred body who lip serviced fluent tobasco
exacto-knife cutting straight to the chase, flutes for their backbones
musical chiropractic crack tones produced when my gat to 'em
I can ride in a jaguar to catch up to 'em then crash the bitch
and rhyme-out this shit with rap-up bandages to catastrophic
rash-decision making accolades, the system had to trip
knowing fillies/b8tches never knew me for them to ask for shit
incapacitate me at 13 minus 13, that's the r.i.p.
before you're talking shit about me, that offense toe-tag a stiff
I'll mmify a b8tch, better than a gag order, that's the 5th
and any bitch making a decision without me, that's a witch
remember, the new normal is where we are for the duration
and if you're an informant wanting to tell all, you're miss taken
this for the days when I wouldn't catch up to you in a heartbeat
all the mmies simply on this dark meat, bear witness then call me...
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bamboozled pt. 11 [beirut]
..ay look, what a tangled web we weave, disenchanted bitch decieved
her own self, I'm no relief, I disembowel pitched retreats, nev-
er let me be, instead the steep footprints in the sand on the beach
travel across the sea floors tectonics, wants steps ahead of me
but jaquelyn's been my bitch, no arguments to an audience
the silent treatment's because she knows my offense when she offends
can meet her end, and when it's role-play, I don't pretend, I'm the fin
chali con may be scrambling, what can the black thought comprehend
who the-fuck it is trying to turn straight men to the broken wrist
two thousand five before the game theory dropped, how the omen tripped
if my young bul simon "one-punch" carr ever survived his stint
the plot behind the wall on him that was black american me
so the jaguar's about to get people around the world decaesed
on that note, cool, it's publicity for cain and abel's release
25th and columbia's where cain is from, I aimed, he's done
my day has come, there's no fumbling the ball when the play is run
I require my payment upfront, many years uncredited
so when the gig is up, not to mention vs left unsettled rifts...
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open-&-shut
...yeah chali con, the girl jaguar wright done messed up you're money now
I instruct you to kill the bitch out-in-the-open, running mouths
done overflowed the bathtubs and sinks, israel's funny sounds
ain't humorous a bit, nigga, just think, I'm no dummy round
I hollow-tip and rhino all the guts out, show me the bus routes
I own the black thought and the wu'tang clan, she thought where she ought not
malik b. was from right around my block, grew up with him, some shit
a devout muslim, and I am all-law, to get to me's some trip
philly's now second to chicago in 2020 murders
we can win first place in a second once the mmers emerging
and mmies unheard from, the synagogue ain't herding vs, they act
as-if they ain't heard of vs but keep editting my word, they lack
the sense enough to know that it's they ass, semites are lebanese
as-well, arabics were hit with the blast once jaqueliyn critiqued
my wealth in these degrees, when I been tried to make jaquelyn green
queen chaos got in the way of its own self since blacks been the theme
open-and-shut, don't mention vs after-the-fact, these are the facts
we're close on the hairs of your necks, no telling when we hone the acts...
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the black thought that's manifesting the war
...adolf hitler, my nigga, they asking for it, they act like all this
be imaginary figments not meant to relapse the tourists
I sit back, don't react to all this, they instead trapped in all this
black inc. I been pushing ever since ninety-six, tracking all them
involved in murdering me back in sixty-nine, backwards on 'em
19th and reed to 2-4 and 23rd and tasker on 'em
the jaguar's being found out, there's no time-outs, she's not for catwalks
outsidevs never scene our spickets flow hot to rock their bath salts
paying me any mind be under-aged drinkers, what you think when
generation's been bottled-up, no way thinking I sync with them
the transition of our black thought ain't for colonists or pilgrims
that's why the roots were shaken up by the vixen, not for children
to have to go through it that's ours, not used to it not being wars
lucyfer's host best hold in his internal conflict when he farts
and each soldier from out the p with more kills than you possibly
can wrap your mind around, you'll find 'em out mingling out with peeps
the bloods sacrificed until none can be encouraged to claim 'em
within my house, the number one rule is I rule, no disclaimer...
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