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letra de blackball - omen, the

skin of melanin. eloquent and intelligent
reputations well decorated yours is lacking embellishments
severing heads and ligaments with precision like satellite guided global positioning system
with just a spritz of sin and l-stful linguistics
living out this lucid fallacy. cl-stered within a crew of stars as vast as a galaxy
strike like the fifth tally. influenced by the bally and the dalai lama i’m the n-gga they doubted like obama
lock it, load it, aim it, squeeze it. close your eyes if your squeamish
running up in your temples intent on leaving you bleeding
please believe it. lyrical bulimic
swimming in women like s-m-n/seamen. leaving em leaking
leaping leviticus i’m penning scriptures evidently so ridiculous as sick as syphilis, aids, cancer and meningitis
despite this. i keep it 300 like leonidas as i write this
i’ve transcended humanly and flourished to a t-tan
recited and rectified as whack rapper genocide. the day you all die will be the day that hip-hop is revived
the livest n-gga since a tribe called quest. breathing life into the genre with this aether in my breath

yes yes y’all its like that i spit the truth i might just do it til i’m blackballed
yes yes y’all and you don’t stop. (yes yes y’all and you don’t stop.)

and i’m bridging the rigid combine like its h0m-genous
abstruse with the wit. still echelons from monotonous
a lot of esoteric knowledge litters my innards as i scribble into this index of the lesser key of solomon
i solemnly swear to uplift h-ll on every instro
dwelling within wherever i live (olive) like a pimento
with momentum i devour any beat within momentos
banging out your speakers with the strength of green lou ferrigno
gold ropes x figaros. black roses i arose invoking holy ghosts hoping one would lay host to my soul yet i am toasting
in this circle encomp-ssed with five pointed stars
bloodied at my palms stigmatic dropping bombs sl!ck as lip balm
sticking it like syringes in an addicts arm
arm leg leg arm head prophecies as i embark on this lonely walk through the valley of death
penning h-llacious sentences with righteous depths
demonic occult sciences combined with egyptology dark knowledge within my mind corrupts me psychologically
honestly. i be medicated like hippocrates. mescaline and ayahuasca drowning my esophagus

from the womb to the tomb. from the p-ssy to the sarcophagus
you spend your life chasing answers that aren’t so obvious
obviously you embody something so celestial
you fell from the heavens which makes you extraterrestrial
your soul your spirit. the land that you’ve inherited
the consciousness in your pineal gland just adhere to it
hearing this? probably not cause it ain’t about knots
illuminati got you chasing sh-t you’ll never cop

it’s like that y’all. it’s like that y’all
why the f-ck it gotta be like that y’all?
its like that y’all its like that y’all
ima kick that truth until i get blackballed

- omen the

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