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letra de dark matter - melanin 9

[hook]
from triple stage of the dark matter
we read the page of the last days
and revelate the luciferian age
and break the attributes of the slave
and form together like the gases of the sun
uniting forces as one

[verse 1: melanin 9]
when i’m dead canaanites will acknowledge my chromosomes
like fossils in stones ‘nother brother shot from the chrome
crops of unknown haze linger around the block from the smoke his younger lungs choke hustles with the hunger for growth
my black bro stuck in a black hole shes fascinated by whoever wants to let the strap blow we counter that though
i regulate the earths weight in gold like enki
i meditate to travel the mind to the waters of euphrates
i draw the sword of a war lord and pierce your chakras
i read so many chapters of blacks shackled from africa’s
forgotten m-ssacres now were shotting plotting inhabitants
dilapidated labyrinths for africans
polish clips in this golden metropolis
democracy’s honest trick
we never gave a f-ck who they elect as one government
i travel to saharan continents and witness ufos with aeronautical modes leaving the globe prominent

[hook:]
from triple stage of the dark matter
we read the page of the last days
and revelate the luciferian age
and break the attributes of the slave
and form together like the gases of the sun
uniting forces as one

[verse 2: cyrus malachi]
i’m from crackney where the black kids live off latch keys
and harbour dreams to stack gs
only half graduate from the street academies
reduced to acts of savagery
immersed in the malady, searching for sanctuary
every verse i spit shrapnel grammatically
life’s tragedies captured panoramically
focused through the point of my pen like the cherry on a l skin
in my ends n-ggas feel the force of h-ll’s winds
twelve sins no repentance
co-defendants running concurrent on the sentence
missed his daughters fifth birthday while we live the worst way
burners spray moving working yay
memoirs of a slave stolen from tamaray
in these dystopian days i refocus my gaze
on the baby mother’s tears splash off a seeds face
c0ke inside a briefcase, bodies going missing without a trace
one week later police identify the deceased a mother’s heart breaks
and turns cold like stone columns, now she’s sat solemn
dressed in black beside an oak coffin
pleading with the most high, why the chrome pop him
n-ggas stay robbin cane shottin, exploits of the downtrodden
flowers blossom but the ghetto always turns em rotten

[verse 3: masikah]
i decipher your artistry, brought clarity to what was hard to see
a part of me sharded by larceny
i craft oddyssey deeper than scientology
laboratories performing experimental monopolies
on project properties
advertising their sodomy philosophy
the populous practice in pagan mythology
abraders scr-ping our naked psychology
who thugs scrutinise western ideology
blocks clogged with peeps to hustle rocks to eat the mossalers heat
a way out possibly is fossil deep
coppers creep watch me cop a heat
its authority a glock 9 will spot mine with prophecy
they ain’t tryna keep the streets clean
so i correlate minds like planets aligned to stop the beast instead of popping keys
breaking the pieces of beef for you to shot on streets
only cements the throne of hypocrisy
who claim to govern properly but prophet from popping of poppy trees
it’s commodity by the time it hits the block we chop it and breeze
escape mythology puffin on chemical green melodically
confined our minds demonically that’s why i got to speak
my pen explodes like lockaby across these rotten streets
this doctrines deep me accosted with jewels i drop on beats

- melanin 9

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