letra de where we at? - the orphan's of cush (now know as triple darkness)
where we at?
masikah
since you man don’t here me speak i do this one for me
sometimes i feel like off! giving you jewels to peep
i read deep & reconstruct the knowledge for these obsolete
streets but you keep revolving through the same sheets
from chrysalis to prisoners of an artificial reality
i can only hope you escape para-graphically
what paper are you reading
are you a sun or the mirror
which reflects a disease appearing clearer
bones shattered mc’s scattered across the premises
it’s derelict parents stretch’n their benefit
stressed & addicted to prescription medicine
but my pen is belling in for the misguided dwelling in
den of devil men who seek to conquer your soul
like adam hold & catch ’em but still they can’t control my p-ssion
on the real fam what’s your position?
the purpose of your existence?
are you living for the shoes your hitting?
or busting jewels on women?
ordering goons polluting the wounds
who pursuing the tombs from beginning
melanin 9
the nights fable fiends hype for white dices on the table
sirens fly to a knife fight in his navel
fam don’t tell me it’s rachel
i heard she caught a couple strays from a fallen angel
they say this they think of a mothers facial intense pressure
rumors build like slow leaks of a counselor state residence
i know you hate me & you wish to see that i wasn’t birthed
from what’s incomparable to exist & see the turbulence
to pay attention is the price these kids can’t afford
so i’m handing out loans
abominations silent weapon gene template infiltrations
violent shootings
to make the reality of who you are become an illusion
it makes me sick till i want to vomit jewels on a page & floss
my brain capacity expands at a cost
for heart ventricles who circulate frost emotions lost
down the path of deceit our fore-fathers born b-st-rds & thieves
road sweepers who blow heaters for soulless faces
on a noah feature
i’ve seen enough to know that this race is the most hated
my soul is endangered drenched in chain robes & trainers
cyrus malachi
we were raised in such an uninhabitable place
where every other brother’s catching a case
for dispatching that cane & heroine
injected into the veins of a sumerian
the system tried to bury him beneath a blanket of fear
which showers us from the cold truth
which trans-mutates into the spear
for the innocent faces which are dazed & unprepared
i write with the science of the circle & the square
the sacred geometry
help me escape the cruel ways of this concrete colony
where our souls have become a commodity
like the trans atlantic slave trade
now we murder each other with ratchets and blades
what we truly do what would malcolm say?
sometimes i scrutinize us
will this knowledge ever revolutionize us
we’ve been plagued with so much self hate
we think of god & envision the image of a pale face
the black female & male can’t relate
this is the heart ache of the darkest race
slave psychology shattered the way our family’s been structured
he left home holding chrome got shot now his lungs punctured
& he’s bleeding profusely it’s nothing new to me
we live ruthlessly conditioned by cars, money & jewelry
brainwashed by corporate media
who’ve infected our minds like septicemia
i live amongst gods & devils, goddesses & harlots
conceptualize this peril that’s cold hearted
while exposing the illuminati
who slither beneath the surface of our hardships
before light there was triple darkness
letras aleatórias
- letra de make it out - lil baby
- letra de faz tão bem pra mim - pr. jayme de amorim campos
- letra de moving - ill-santana
- letra de да, любовь зла (yeah, love is bad) - sogdee
- letra de palavra por palavra* - jota§a
- letra de курточка (jacket) - моя мишель (mm) & лсп (lsp)
- letra de peak right now - janet mona
- letra de wolven storm - go!! light up!
- letra de in der trap - pistolposse & bayo229
- letra de come my way - 21prado