Yo, this aint no fantasy scheme,
Or to get, shakes like Hakeem,
Smoke and mirros, coke theme,
Its like Scarface,
Mixed with Wus cream,
Catch my drift, i bet i could make the game shift,
Check it,
All yall hear is murders on the records,
more murders,
But scared to ****, the ones,
Who really murdered us,
Get it, naw forget it,
Ill probably be admitted,
Looked over and *******,
Cuz most aint really with it,
Talking guns,
Like its father and sons,
But get mad,
When the system says they done,
They don't want no fun,
So go ahead, and flash ya gun,
Youngin,
You aint peepin the hungerin',
That the beast,
Loves to feast on,
Aggravated with aggression,
While negative *****,
Seems like, the only ambition,
Spoken true in fruiton,
See the rich, getting richer,
And the poors, aint peepin the picture,
Cant have ties to Christ,
And at the same, try to rock ya ice,
While eating a slice,
Of the devil pie,
See the glare in they eye,
Dark *** ****, like when they got hit,
On some gay, ritual ****,
Ya favorite rapper, ain't really Innocent,
Just look at, how they rise,
And you spitting the real,
Ya wont rise,
I used to wanna be a fly guy,
Roll with my peeps,
In the pinto, of a drive by,
But saw the hurt, in they family eyes,
But saw smiles in the enemies that lied,
Its alot of Denzel, playing with the cartel,
Up the community, but at the same time making hell,
How can i dwell,
In the flames, of earth, if im been cursed since my birth,

Once knew this beautiful soul,
Sounds of musical control,
The weight to the heavy vessel, but he
Wanted to be the biggest muscle,
Right handed, next to god, standing on the throne,
With three million bones,
Under along with multiple clones,
Took a third to another zone,
Wings is clipped, he wanted to be self worshipped,
But couldn't get the membership,
So it fell into the church,
Raise ya hands high, see how many souls,
Lined up to fry, and die,
Wishful thinking, prosperity got the
Folks thinking,
They can buy they way, into the heaven,
Sisters to brethren,
Still juggling sins, I saw judgement from within,
My own dreams, became a reality theme,
Ain't no I in team,
Used my will to fight the against wicked ill,
Still sharpen my skills,
I see flaming eyes, wooly hair with the thousand yard stare,
I once saw, scriptures turned into a reality picture,
Famine got us **** and, while y'all steadily jamming, they been planning,
Scanning,
Chips for our branding,
Guerilla tactics handling, no time for emotional gamblin',
Jack the twelve gauge standin,
Amongst the darkness, pictures of a million carcasses,
Don't need a license to ****, too much blood
Is waiting to spill,
They even got Jesus cap peeled,
For tryna heal,
The masses, broke through the horrors glasses, a testament new session of classes,
Slow burn my cigar, drink wine ice and mild sugar,
Studied demonology, to better understand demons around me,
Or better yet divinity, see the sanctity, of people's
Freedom praying to false, dietys,
Which really be, ya enemy,
Ain't got no friends around me, I myself
Is the biggest loyalty,
Caught Seraphim stones, burned my left cheek suddenly,
The burden of the curse, lifted upon me,
The purer the soul the more wickedness
Hunts for thee,
Walk on low cut grass, so I can see snakes slithering as a mass,
Can't avoid the crash or the clash, American dollar bash,
Keep chasing ya goals, only to lose ya self in the lustful of the bold,
Trapped inside of this cold, world but never fall in love with the world,
Don't lose or sell ya self short, cuz folks play with spirits as a sport,
See peer pressure extort, it's more love for drugs and thugs,
Than sweet people giving hugs,
Death is an everyday mission, wrote as
The biggest commission,
Just listen,
They plotting your funeral, from scripted TV's flexing without rehearsal,
Murders exposed, love is closed, they rather run more blood through ya doors,
The more the killing, the more the ratings touching the ceilings,
Of the Georgia stones seven billion mudded atoms, gotta be gone,
To equalize, with the demon treaty, poison of medicine got us needy,
Slow breathin, focus positivity,
Recollect the same energy,
Directed towards me, bounced off Saturns rings, visions of me falling,
Into infinite space, northern lights flashing like camera snipes, iight,
Angel paparazzi, taking shots at me like I wanna be free,
From this society, hide where the troubles find me, blind me,
Oh Lord, to the gores of the world, well evil must be good,
Cuz it plays along with the hood,
Lions even **** their own cubs, so I guess it's
Really no love, but love,
Spelled backwards, is evol, and naw this ain't a hat trick, to a sequel,
See axes could get you split, playing in the game of the dangerous corporate,
I reshaped my mind, I'm like Al Simmons at
His graveyard design,
With many metals, made to be a rebel, up the bass **** the treble,
This is for devils, tryna down me a level,
I don't need a Bible,
To be sanctified, Ive been left for dead before
I was crucified,
Saw the saviors eyes before he demised,
Lightning veins across the skies,
Got a spiritual high,
Blessed by the essence, **** presence  from the fry,
Burn slow with the maple,
This is for ya intellect to staple,
Real ****, for ya mind, far from a fable,
Rose though the ranks like Gabriel,
Watch Demonesses walking with the **** of Sable,
Stalkin' with a bulletproof label,
Flames over my body, a true, Goku trooper, one forty fours getting gathered,
Waitin' for the heavens, to scoop ya,

Check the flavors,
I drop in ya ear,
Giving unknown fears,
See these, guns in the rear,
Begins the draws of tears,
So why dont, you lend me an ear,
And hear,
The sounds, of the notorious,
Hoes adore us,
Haters can't, ignore us,
They just bore us,
Cut them cats,
Up under us,
As the girlies, become a lush,
Just keep it on the hush,
The DL, you can tell,
By the smell,
Of my cologne, mixed with perfume,
From the honies, up in my room,
Cant escape the boom,
Goes the, dynamite,
Cleveland, get ya head right,
I bang on all systems,
Shots of henny, in my cup,
Silenced, those tryna come up,
I run up,
Yo fair, dont care, mister mister yosef,
The next made millionaire,



I could switch up the flow,
Far from amateur,
So, peep the pro,
That sticks like pyro,
Haters know,
When im bout to blow,
Up the spotlight,
Keep the rhymes tight,
Envision my sight,
Organize **** tyte,
Hell yeah, im getting jiggy tonight,
different flavors,
Off of the height,
can't pass the plight, suckas mad
So they, gotta take a sight,
To my seeing,
Make those, non-believers consumers,
Guard it down like Dumars,
Detriot bad boy,
Wipe the blood, from my eyes,
Like Isiah,
True player, some of your best friend, be the main hators,
Silk suits worn, with the snake belt, to the gators,
I stay with more,heat than the equator,
Tell me who come off greater,?
The great Y, o s e f,
Punishin' ya careers, to unknown depths,

Uh, i stay high like a ****** spree,
Live version, but deadly,
Stay ready, lyrics cuttin' like a michete, now tell me,
How many wanna, front off my LP,  you see,
The light that i bring,
Recognize nature, ***** im a ******* king,
Make the chorus sing,
Til heaven and hell rings,
See everyone, gather in a cling,
Bling,
Off the necklace, yeah i rock da wreckless,
Ruthless,
To these news kids spitting,
I leave em toothless,
Guns on ya jaw,
All they ******* saw,
Was a flash, off the past,
Now they, flat up on they ***,
Bring that raw ****,
**** the **** corporate,
We taking mob chances,
See how my moves advances,
Delta stealth tactics,
Bring more heat than black smiths,
Got the ****, for the phat stiffs,
My *******, flossed down in Tiff,
My gun my hype man like Busta to Spiff,
My hearts in it to win it,
Shut down down the stage, ballpark, like the Yankee penants,
Twenty six and counting,
Yosef the got clout and,
Haters in the rear, just shouting,
Mad cuz, they get no play,
I say,
Freak the mics, right harder than lines, of Dolemite,
The lines is white, but my skin is dark,
**** around, get eat by these lyrical sharks,
The moneys, the honeys,
to the snow bunnies,
Guaranteed you be beggin' Sonny,
They say dont shoot,
Dont shoot,
But all i see is the loot,
Tighten ya boots, as i bounce in the coupe,
Blunt to my lips, with the lazy eye, playing private spy,
Crows on back thats why,
Im come with the wickedest, the tracks i lay, be sickedest,
No loses to this boss, i be the winningest,
Leave no witnesses, ****** all of those in fame,
Check my name, im breakin' recs pass Guiness,

Seem seem, sala beam beam,
Hadji smooth attacks,
So break ya dream dream,
Stash hoes on my team team,
We doing big thangs, by the how the sun beams,
Check it, mics i wrecked,
Flows connected,
In tandem, with the universe,
National anthem,
Along with the treasures, watch the drastic measures,
My **** stick in hoes,
Giving much pleasure,
Mozzarella, stay surrounded with the thick nutellas,
Get hate by the fellas,
I take flight, under any weather,
Everybody come together,
I rock the crowds,
With feel, puff mushroom clouds,
Til the audiences filled,
From the magic potion,
Floats like an ocean, coastin,
Off the Rica,
Used to flip a girl named Tika,
**** ****,
Willie dynamite, check the rhymes,
that widen ya sight,
Like a ****** scene,
Scopes like Levine,
Turn mean as Joe, when i count the green, forensic screen,
Ultraviolet,
Couldn't even see, the blood in between,
The microphone fiend,
Aimmed like a triple team,
Logo, Starksy & Hutch,
Spark the dutch,
Hit the joint, got me in a double dutch, clutch,
The celebration, come on gather round the black nation, facin,
On ya TV,
See me, rocked on ya radio,
There he go, with the rhymes *******,
The flows, that brush to the shore,
Less is more,
Talentless newbies, spread like fleas, in a groupie,
Ouu wei,
I kick a philosophy, that makes a page, of ya mind turn,
Ashes of my poetry, laid from the burn,
Placed in ya urn, i drop chaos, like ****** minus, concern.

This is gives some seventies vibes,
Some for ya mind to thrive,
Relax, inhlale,
Let ya thoughts grow parallel,
Excel,
To the universe, break out the negative scales,
Leaning,
Like the tower of pisa,
Better believe the,
Magic, aint went no where,
I paint a picture,
No brushes on a canvas,
Take a trip to the atlantis,
Dripping Isley,
Sippin' mojitos with wifey,
Next to the kids be,
More precious,
Than gold, or any metals to be sold,
The black gods, meditating gravitating,
The earth,
Spun a million miles of worth,
See the infinite girth,
Of a gem,
Now im national treasure,
Focused a trim,
Above the rim,
Voice smoother than Melvin,
Band played on,
Found right, then along came wrong,
Evil plays the same song,
Over and over,
Like lets get it on,
****** seduction, cuts without
The percussion,
To these rhymes thats bustin,
Powerful as the S.O.S band,
Understand, i got a masterplan,
Take notes from Rakim,
See them,
Haters i stay dunk en, like Tim,
Spur of the moment,
Flaunt an exponent,
See critics try to own it,
Condone it,
Slavery still we up on it,
But back to the real,
Crackles of the vinyl soufill spills,
Deep in ya mind, it appeals,
To the ya light, i'll instill,
Sunbeam rays,
Stings like the O'jays, check my radio record display,
No words to say, just look at these words, put up,
Now slowly resay,

Feel the adrenaline,
Pumping through, out ya bones,
Still tryna regain the throne, all alone,
Word to Mister Jones,
First name Nassir,
Im tryna bring, this track to tears,
Cosmo atmosphere,
This is something for ya ears,
No pressure or peers,
As i stick it, like a spear,
In ya intellect, and none can reject,
From the heat, i select,
Braced for death,
Since braveheart,
Drive a stake throughout the heart,
Broke the carriage,
Babies made, before marriage,
The rap games ******,
Its all ****** up,
Just look at, how these rappers are dead,
With no power, behind the words thats said,
NPC's played before me, realness deemed as insanity,
Understand the pain, of being vanished, just like Christ's family,





They offered me money,
But something, smells funny,
This aint illmatic,
But this is something,
Tha'tll help ya habit,
Hard to be, the greatest man alive,
When im up,
Against all jives, home of the beehives,
Took the stings, but still survived,
Grandpa how i wish,
You was still alive,
Taught me how to take hits,
Of life, and push come stride,
Got the mind of King David,
Served the courts, with affidavits,
See the fans crave it,
Real ****, back up in ya face,
Im invading ya space,
Like Afghanistan herion chase,
Cover up bloodshed,
We just ignore what the medias said,
And every tongue and head,
Shall bow, know the truth comes, with a heavy vow,
Ill suffer in pain, silence my name,
But ill back, once a-gain,