Journey Into Mystery Just use the music to get to the point I guess I’m Yondu Let white folks know a brother God, Anmu/Lahmu You ain’t know God had a family, but nigga Anu (I knew) Yeah This a crazy written, with knowledge spittin Milky Way was voted our home based off a competition From 90 million years ago, you thinking “here he go” You letting what they teach cloud ya dome, look like Mysterio You fuckin ignorant The God you worship got my fuckin pigment From rustin manifestin here on this plane, it takes commitment To overstand this shit, fuck understanding The gap between me and you when it come to knowledge, is Grand Canyon Don’t start your cognitive deficits Ancient beings is living underwater in a galaxy named Pegasus To hide from insects Its such a bigger scheme, yet you believe that Adam Eve Had started all life based on incest I’m impressed That you could be that dumb You taught so many damn lies, and yet you question not one But I’m done The shit I keep up wit, you outta breath wit I found the true God was inside of me, as an adolescent And If ya vibration low, homie you got death wish You got until 20-36 to learn quintessence Plus a 7 year grace period These people listen to me thinking I’m joking, bitch why you so serious? You wanna know how I got these scars? Reincarnated so many times, is that Bizarre- To you? To you? To you? To you? I guess it is Just shake it off like when you take a piss And got no paper to wipe it off, but it takes paper to make it big Stop blaming God for the way we live He ain’t got shit to do with none of this nigga, it’s you and Him Not him with a capital G or capital H, but lowercase Is the same one that sealed ya fate The devil is lie, a human construct Earth is purgatory, ya soul suspended here, like student misconduct It’s BlaQ Dark as Triple 3, it’s the Three of Threes Infinite beginning and end, yeah bitch bitch it’s BC

Yggdrasil I’m giving shit for the soul refreshing like water Ya spirit recycles like material that’s in Bible They say it’s the daughters Mother Earth, The Black Woman, Eve gene Only they can birth any color, now that’s a deep scheme Just peep b I said only BlaQ can birth many styles You get it now? I came from them so no wonder I’m versatile Uh My skin the color of space and darkness They don’t tell you that original man is the “natural energy” that they harness Our Electromagnetic energy can be worn as armor But we still get killed in our hoodies, guess niggas Ken McCormick Women get jealous from the girls they see, but who was there for ya man first Even Lilith before Eve I’m fighting snakes while I’m smoking weed It’s Ragnarok everyday, from the way that a nigga split a tree I’m overheads too much, I’m way too deep An unidentified submerged object, you couldn’t see But I be in the clouds now, UFOs, if you believe That I get fly as spacecrafts but my water like under seas Only wave I follow are all the frequencies that’s unseen Hail supreme Knowledge and understanding, that’s 23 But spit a 20, while I’m giving 2, I hope you 3 Preachin 6, but liftin sticks, I could 8 Now you like wait All my wisdom, come from knowledge and understanding the greats Pick the place, cuz I’m about the equality, but you fake I’m tryna build but look how people destroy us Tre-8s White folks don’t know the pain, cuz they do it or can’t relate Uh Nigga Look, I said it before and I’ll say it again All black everything, until I’m cremated, BLAQ ashes blown in wind My goal is win, but niggas got all that bullshit stuck in they head You first wake up and call it mourning, i guess it’s your Day of Dead I’m way ahead, of any nigga my age, and I’m not content So I’mma grind, Pretty Ricky, wit Eighties Babies intent Fuck you meant I’m that Black that was green then rusted to brown I punch like Buster Douglas, niggas be comical Buster Brown I leave a cold murder here on this track, wit no bodies found Uh These niggas dream of being gangstas till they get sleep that is no sweet The little black sheep hold a stick now they little bopeep It’s so deep They hate when ya frequency match the su-preme The black man is God but a damned beast to the police So no need (knee’d) To riot these tyrants know that time is comin’ You pray to false idols hopin something but getting nothin The will of man got the will of God But ya will at odds You made a path in life of that yellow brick, wizard of Oz Uh I’m like Dr.York but ain’t touch kids, I must live For self and that’s something you can’t fuck with A cheap line can scar cross ya face, now that’s a buck fif’ I doubt that Dr.York really did it but he touched THIS kid Yuh All that food is good for ya soul, you not a leader If you don’t build a nation up for ya own Some fathers make mistakes, but some of em childish And they grown You won’t speak with seeds but texting them bitches all in yo phone? That’s sad nigga

Lucid Dreamin’ Ayo 1 I’m Jeff Hardy I get it jumpin right off the top 2 Based in hustle, your version of facin was writer’s block 3 Liar stop, you never lived that life or bust a Tre-8 4 When I spit, it’s like threw boiling water in a rapper’s face 5 Hold my weight, every line is hot 6 You other niggas not 7 BlaQ’s groove smooth as a bitch, when she just shaved her box 8 My left wrist got that white girl on it, it’s gold here 9 Like the inside of a white girl’s bonnet 10 They shouldn’t wear those 11 I don’t fuck with bitches, niggas, or weirdos 12 Fuego negro, papi shop, my product bueno 13 I’m down ten toes humble, trash niggas, can’t hear those 14 A superhero, I been fly since marvel superheroes 15 Fuckin wit Spanish pussy since Diego and Lego’s Ayo 16 How I structure it like a eggo 17 I eat niggas for breakfast, not over bread tho 18 I keep it simple 19 Boss like Marcellus but Christopher Wallace instrumentals 20 I’m fresh as hell, but I pop shit, like eating mentos 21 But un momento 22 My cadence crushin capper’s wacker rap flows Mystifyingly Giant when stepping into this bitch What you don’t get? I take large steps just leave an imprint A good impression is your secret weapon, what you can’t ask for now Achieve it later, deliver bombs like I’m Florida Evans Dynamite what I’m writing, there’s no perpetuation It’s only greatness reflecting on current situations I take ya face and skin it on the pavement To make ya kiss the streets, niggas want marry it? Death the celebration Ya honeymoon is a just a lovely tune ya momma here, ya aunty here, they all crying at the funeral But who is you- to think you safe out here, you not that clever Give ‘em 16, now ya brain stuck on the acapella (Chorus) I was chasin my dreams but now I’m manifestin’ Life about the experiences and the truthful lessons Death is just a release if you understand the meaning You all asleep in this world while conscious, you Lucid Dreamin’ (2x)

Feral Rage I am embody the stereotype of the angry black man You shake hands with the devil, you get a claw in your back hand These facts man They kill us and choke us, they chained us and roped us Fuck them reparations, nigga cuz there’s they more that they owe us You sleep while I’m tired, got coons that’ll spite us Wake up to sirens, holding arms with my all my niggas These bullets gon stop the violence Start a riot Bitch it’s flames in the booth, see I raise it and shoot They sending shots at black parties, die from raising a roof You raising a fool, if you hidin the truth from your sons and daughters You can die where you stand and wont end up being a martyr They want em jailed or with men, to destroy the fathers And I Just wanna see my team ballin, I’m Coach Carter Uh I see the picture in front of me only glancing While niggas Would rather hear shit to have em bopping and dancing I mean These women focus is only pleasure not doing better As long as they understand the shit well then it’s just whatever Fuckin heffer Complain bout issues that you allowin Knowing the problem cool- what the fuck you gon do about it? You see? That’s the problem with y’all Niggas soft Complaining but complacent, that’s stupid Fuck it all I’m back to spittin that Wolverine feral rage on a page Throwin shots Catch BlaQ bald head, it’s Luke Cage Uh Pen or off top here, tupes I’m dope, like I’m holding some birds- Bruce Wayne Uh I write a hieroglyph Hired minds to transcribe my shit My holy verses be full of curses, divines admire it Iron Man, I should die just from snapping this hard If liars was dyin in the game, niggas wouldn’t get far But the real can never last? Man that’s really bizarre Oh, it’s backwards Y’all ain’t catch that, bring it back Words- Going over the head, like a spirit leaving a black hearse Bad bitch, my black bitch, holding her black purse Brainstorm, in rare form, you never had verse-s This hard You niggas can’t see me, even afar I draw long on his chin, we animating Jafar If you rub me the wrong way, you’ll be sittin with Robin Williams You’ll never see me fighting over a bitch, like Scott Pilgrim Nigga