just begun
reflection eternal
from the intro you know i'm so influential cause i'm glowing like a candle
the focus is so essential dog
ready to blow like snotty tissue
they snitching like donnie brasco
i'm counting like monte cristo
the ghetto full of betrayal like iago and othello
your fellow neighbor will slay you
they'll smoke you like cigarillos
they'll grill 'em like portobellos
i'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience
we're still fulfilling the promise
so nice i kill 'em with kindness
hitting like muhammad ali
all this is probably karma
you dishonored the father
whether it's god almighty
we follow the prophets like islamics or the dalai lama
your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor
feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down
blow my smoke out the window
dropping ashes on the bridge
tryna get the lobby door open from a semi-buzz
i just wanna go to the slum
and throw my money on the floor like the notorious bum
this that black elohim anunnaki rap
that farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap
i dedicate this to my niggas in new orleans
rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats
screaming 'who dat? ' on the devil
serving gumbo with a shovel
me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal
we magnetizing the ghetto
i'm a rebel without a cause
bet you look way better without no drawers
let's sweat out this alcohol
look how i just crept up without applause
fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job
on this new school of rappers
i will really go columbine
and throw up the diamond sign
cause couple years ago the game had they pajamas on
man i should throw a condom on
cause a nigga coming raw like i ain't got one on
and i ain't stopping nor copping no pleas
i just lock and load squeeze
dog i'm on a higher level
but when they rock they don't sneeze
like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
hold your applause until the ceremony end
yet again a noble pla-anted
with the long-barrel stem
harbor lights shining out the black power grid
with the black power grip
and pure power don't power trip
push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip
the gladwell point and babylon polish
all about nothing where it's all about the dollar
and mansions on the fault line of a shaky market
the devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner
there is not a parcel or a portion
or a measure of a fortune more awesome
the funky four horsemen and one more
appreciation for your participation