the mansion mafia

[ChristO]

1.26. okay.

[ChristO]

...all I know is the daylt exposed li'l lucyfer's whereabouts
my patients to catch up to him seasoned his brain, ketchup oozing
whom the lost angeles the prince del air murdered in overbrook
september 5 of twenty-two, check the movie september 5
I'm TZU-WU the abel bodied, bloods calling me since vietnam
u.s. military niggas, the 5 been where I'm from wwiiith it
the guns wwiiith it, so fillies bitches t8 me, I'd have fun with 'em
so philly's real niggas to me, so philly's real killers to me
and pnb's philly's bank rocked in l.a., wwiii coming to 'em
sunni nuff though, no colorful shit, just mmers parading shit
no saving shit, them nyc niggas interests never been convinced
so eagles lix the chiefs, I been sealed the six sixes ever since
july second twenty-four, I reps the 1-9 but from 2-4
since shot to He'll in the elevator, who's gon' el'ev8te me
adolf hitler's my nigga now since babies, our graves been gravy
the eternal dam nation, lucyfer's host's bloodline was haiti's...steel plane [playing] must hit [kit]...that my-pet-goat-shit...to be cntd...

[ChristO]

...wwiii now at stage two...k. dot gon' blow the whistle wright in the lix
our biggest lick, lucyfer's greatest trick's as-if he ain't exist
get the hint, I'm here for the remnant of zion is all's to it
c.i.a.'s veil shredded, each code en-lyric as-if all music
eagle and hawk and lear 55 medivac collide to earth
all I know's I'm not from kansas city, chief, say goodbye to earth
they had wished, couldn't land on the moon though after they shot me down
to He'll as-in He will as-in potential's never gon' be found
beyond my incapacitation as just cancelled energy
me, I "still" find means of mangling panhandling enemies
no la, whom the lost angeles deceased, no album to release
but the pandora's box and ram squad features did have him give briefs
my god's throat being slit for every time I repeated myself
no pigeon's holding me, gods should be aligned wwiiith me for their health
and so mimah won't be leaving me, naw, shes gon' believe in me
she can watch t.v. and go to the movies while the feature's me...

[ChristO]

...unbeknowst to you all "yurrrr!"'s been some philly shit wwiii been doing
you'd see what this really about if research is what enthuse you
I ain't wasting a breath with back-and-forth mess decades-in for what
just know this, sixty seconds verses one minute detail ya' cut
to edit, front as the first, never figured catching up's the hunts
I'm from the east coast, yeah, think philly ain't that, shatter-proof your fronts
daylyt gave out the call, if wwiii respond, it's just as I described
sundown to sunup, reports for the role-call, expedite my rise
twenty to thirteen the score to 2.13 and on 213?
see, here's the thing respect-wise, everything I'm bout leads to one thing
my own survival course been what it's been, tired of recapping
I'll just relapse into homicidal maniac reaction
whom do you owe and for what, whom do you know don't mean much, you tough?
I mean, my hunch is not at all to think I ain't been through two much
if the angels know the assignment, who am I to dismiss that
if the angles knew my alignment, wouldn't had been urked this wrath...

[ChristO]

...ay look, did you notice 2.9.2025 equals 9.5.2022
when caesar's dome fractured with a 10 millimeter bullet on 56th, now what u gonna' do...
...wwiii gotta' do this together now, right, so now what do u pose to be the truth
that k.c.'s being nailed to the cross, in caesar's dome, no la, so now what's gonna' be ya' move
this ain't football for me, it's a shoe-in, ball of my foot's all inside rectums
fecal matter's my toejam, yeah, I know, that's extra, but now which side gets it
the c.i.a. done played too many games that china's now mentioned when niggas odds questioned
I been wanting my movie to begin since, I-dunno, ever, but I don't like wrestling
I mean, so give the game to me or it's no question what I don't mind exiting
from existence in every tense, past, future, present when y'all done tried testing me
yes I'm lincoln up, llover-of-men my dick, philly's been loozn, so fillies only wwiiining wwiiith me
ain't ever hid' from shit, when it came down to this, the final score's indicative where I been in
and gillie's from where gods settled at firstly trailing me, around the sigon projects area
once my eagles dump on terrain features letting 'em know, now ya' chokeholds where my bones buried at
wwiii now at exam '25, mimah's making it through, my mamas caping me too, I'm raising stakes
no child of mines without, I'm from a rabid fan-base, yeah, but still only so fillies raising me...

[ChristO]

....so the 666/666 remains sealed. good. now u know wut wwiii gotta' do, wright? wwiiill see...

[ChristO]

...my cuzn ties owes me her mouth and tongue, it was her mouth and tongue
that labeled me e.d.p. 445, but she's no mao tse-tung
r.i.p. to phila phoueng, got caught up in my penmanship
the phi-pho or pho fo' phi I been drew up, know-known membership
k. dot points out pedophiles within the embassy's fellowship
canada's dry, ginger-ale twin used to say's good for health and shit
dreaded philly niggas I'll cancel out, there reflexes too slow
for the first zoo, each life to death sentence under my breath control
I allready been spoke upfront about shit, ain't front about stakes
jamaicas please for help t8 me coming soon, that's some about-face
e.d.p. 445's an eagles fanatic los angelan
and 445's been a philly area code, so answer then
how y'all ain't scene me coming though through most unpopular demand
girls who slept on my rock clamp shut on that with their saliva glands
when all eyes see ya' eve, couldn't seduce me, I'm no sucker, so
she's busted, once shes sh8pes back up, it's just for me, bloods suckers slow...

[DJgom]

Russische DJs hochzeit|

[ChristO]

...too much west coast dill pickle goblin was the statement made to spark
a catalyst of angelenos tongues to sharpen aims to marks
without knowing how badass the strategy's been of my return
my arrival time based on my whether vein wu'men gots to learn
since gods slept on the days forecast, because my god's forsaken me
I gots the drop on judas isc. brutus now, knowhere's safe from me
the 222's indicating gods Father Allah to y'all
but I ain't nyc, I'm south philly born, gods father all-law to y'all
my mama mms been at cancer since 7 of 2001
63 days before nine-eleven's mention two thousand one
I'm born 2 of '71, end of the world's 2, 7, 1
buildings then, the heavins should want to send for me, who else is fronts
me and a thorough fillies squad's all's to it, sunni nuff's enough
outside vs ain't in the mix without being picked off, snuffed and dumped
mimah's happeness a must, the deal's the deal, if it's up it's up
wharton square's been my business school, which of u's on the up-and-up...

[ST. PAUL]

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[ChristO]

peace. next verse...

[ChristO]

...I know the real luc', cannon, he rolled with the beys, deleted crips
the world's a stage, delete my writs, and war I'll wage, best read my scripts
I been abel to keep my wits about me, the cold basket case
been rolled out in the '60s via sam christian, no aftershave
clean off the face, 'til I showed back up like the 5 o'clock shadow
11:45am, the black whole's gripped by my lasso
consider me the backbone, whoever wanted to be assholes
realizing the shit now, iceberg's slim ain't thought I'd be that cold
whom the lost angeles copping please t8 me now beyond the grave
u don't got a clue 'bout our extortion ring, waves beyond ya' brain
whichever beys shows up to confront niggas, I'm behind the name
since I own black brothers inc. by default of those behind my slaying
bloods suckers scribbling beys with me shoulda' minded their own business
the biddies whole bitches to me, they shoulda' mined their own trenches
I wwiiilll way the whole situation out, wwiii one, I am unique
try to raise kaanan I murder shit left and right, now ask who meek...

[ChristO]

...fillies been trying hard to code bloods shit into their dialogue
y.b.c. to me's young b8tches cumming t8 me, my condom off
I did that shit to dul because his mouth ran off 'bout my youngin'
shot up on 4-3 wyalusing ave., slumpers depart slumbers
it's wackioo how I'm a' regulate the bloods circulation
u don't got a clue, huss', the beys wwiiith me, got whole turkeys basted
the bitties whole bitches to me, and since there's no witness to me
how I got a way wwiiith murder's my own black inc. writ'-up proof-reads
brotherly love's got bloods stuck, pest-control? somebodies paid the price
a visit, popsickled him to a corpse, new parents gave him life
so who's meek now? somebodies gotta' pay the price, the pawns is ripe
for being picked-off left-and-right, the game's done, I won't spare his life
it's too late for luc', cannon, his brains already on fifty-sixth
and l.a. back in overbrook two years ago, some nifty trick
wwiiill smith's way now at fifty-ninth and l.a. at overbrook high
so wwiii one, huh q33ny, pza-pza's the code, know it's no la...

[ChristO]

...I was born of an atheist try-sexual musician's seed
through the virgin rosemary's womb, diabolical's been my breed
since 6.69 friday the 13th, the broken record repeats
on a skip, every bar's a repitition, my reckoning's strength
and I ain't sweat not being put under the wing of philly's grit
since the sins of the father trickle down, d.n.a.'s really chipped
I just been looking for somewhere to dump this shit, know where I'm from
all it can be's the south philly landfills, at no time's when I'm done
my dad was classmates with kenny gamble at west philly highschool
my dad's a self-taught musician, purple suits, a local mogul
my dad's family's elitists, some boule' shit, I ain't connect
I just toughed it out through my mah's drug addiction, she raised a vet
what gods should consider is how The Father's gon' survive the threat
of my biological father being what the-fuck he's been
my brother a.c. said my dad's day's gonna' come for what he's done
no doubt, but keep in-mind luc's cipher done made me my father's son...

[ChristO]

...so who wanted to summon me, and what then did they want from me
the wu'ether been storming me, my parka's been through pouring rain...
...I guess it began with the wu'ether, but I ain't been too eager...
...anyway, look, niggas shoulda' knew me, but that shit's too easy...
...take into account I been made in china since, but I ain't chink
presently, anyone hip to the research, because I ain't with
this having-to-repeat-myself shit, but the tariffs brought it up
pontius pilate ain't buck the elect'trick chair, hands can't wash my blood
off of 'em, my brother barabass I i.d.ed as nat turner
my bro' king samir from trenches new jersey's john the baptist, so
my rough drafts on the backburner can get a look-over from dude
from the bay, but that's tentative, shelliano's the message sent
the deal's sealed only between me and mms the word/mm u don't say
insex are bed bugs, the bloods suck me off to seal bloods suckers fate
shouldn't had tried to test my tempt'urature and use eve to do it
I had the drop the first time our eyes locked, I'm two deep to fool with...