Rippin' off the microphone watch it bleed to feed
The needs of a potent greed poetry breed **** the lead
Reality poltergeist black spice razor blade the white ice
Snort good naw i rather smoke the black woods stood
My ground like Marcus Garvey one love to the godly
Me myself and I invest in the third eye no stys
Only hang with wise guys broke ties with the same lies
Yo my history still a mystery scared of the blacks energy
We beaming Trinity catch the family space age ology
Philosophy splitting and spitting to a T Goldie bars
Who wanna test the Mars along with Venus the meanest
Amongst the crowd hogs bolder ****** silence loud
Ghost slang down with the Wu Tang taste who bang?
******* catch the tense of a Tang southern swang
Like my vogue's with the speaking elbows watch the glow
Still peeping out the window smoke indo laced the Crisco
Back door marble floors mansions visions platinum corridors
Welcome to the black lost art history stores chores
Done daily drugged my brain into acknowledged bravery





Black tax dominate through hateful facts in tact tracks
Of bodies that stack see Americas lacks the spinning axe
Scared of splitting the pies max relax minds ******
What a ****** vision sun precision made a decision
Easily greasy slippin' like wars in the darkness scenery
My ears sharp as a hawk zoomed in on it's prey mayday
**** what the preachers prays I watch for the preyed
Upon slave cage vagabond form Voltron I can go on
Switch words once I sound the gongs eat the poupon
See us merging enemies urging guns is splurging
Lives at stake I break the manifesto quakes vibrate
Thirty-three chakras y'all ain't **** drop em proper
Still a street hopper sittin' on prices like Bob Barker
Slick talker with the diamond cane walker beat stalker
Take a ride on my thought nightmare glare sun water pair
Reflection no rejection careful selection erectin'
Commerce see the lands a hearse cursed by my verse
Words is swords anagram pinned to a pentagram ****
I slam critics with the fiery bird that flows energy snows
Ya final thought caught a tip of a mist froth system caught
In a infinite replay dead man's display slave runaway
Don't be mad at me if we bring out the black revolutionary