Balaclava

[Verse:1]
I appeared like the Oman chandelier and these square ass niggas get no positions in this sphere
Thuggish mutineer you shaved throwers I'm amy grenadier
Top tier and I'm pulling strings like the puppeteer
This is by design I'm the architectural engineer
The Amir head of the spirit and will will persevere
After my cremation mention me amongst the pioneers
The bombardier who nuke niggas from beyond the stratospherе
Niggas yesteryear my shit is similar to souvеnirs
Import a keepsake and every lyric is severe
Strong as everclear, divine is here I came to interfere
And strike fear in the harsh to make the frail disappear
I'm the one the sincere peep my nuisance
Rapping from the other side My style is like a séance
They trying to understand see the ops taking surveillance
Thuggermatics you never get accurate calculations
Bounce on every occasion Lukah, the great creation
Niggas copying your styles was war on duplications
Your blood on the wall makes for perfect decorations
Check my reputation leaving these busters in fragmentations
Body alterations check it
How'd you make it on my premises? Best stay right there
Let me go grab something to handle this
Prepare for all instances dwelling with God Supremacist
Say you shutting me down you must be some serious fantasist
Understanding me is understanding photosynthesis
Travel through the mist smoking same color as amethysts
Think this shit are joking? I Don't do well where the parrot is ? Willing to clap them all and talk about it with my therapist
Spiritless ? I might be I move with the currents
I'm taking it to the main and now maneuver with insurgents
How they going to keep me down? Now I know what's preferment
They tried to restrain me, but I just ignored the determined
They all stopped to listen whenever I spit my sermons
Righteousness is the past so they said that wicked diversions
I'm dirty with the truth they'll try to drown me in detergent
And probably take me out I'm taking fun out their circus
So when my service, be sure there's plenty food and liquor
When my people walk in, pass them backwards and switches
Tell them all to spark it up the God died a real nigga
To my wife and my son know, y'all made my heart bigger
To my moms and my pops can't the paint a better picture
Exceeded all expectations destined as a beginner
To the rest of the fam peace love you to the moon
Make sure you say some good shit We'll match again together. Soon as he was able to bloom, I'll be welcome to the essence
I left behind some blue prints be sure to pass the lessons
And to My comrades bust some shots at the heavens
And know, you see me whenever you see the number seven

[Verse 2:]
Excuse me, officer, but I don't want trouble
Nah I ain't resisting arrest 'cause I don't want a scuffle
You treat me like an animal cause I come from the jungle
Well, I'm a big dog, and you going to need a fucking muzzle
You just the hustle but never been pieces of this puzzle
And people hate what they don't know and they don't know our struggles
I move subtle while hard body y'all never crumble
I'm thuggish black and a god so fuck being humble
An educated negro and y'all feeling mortal
Freedom of speech so I speak loud 'cause only suckers mumble Get into the duffle by any means My visions tunnel
Won't hesitate to blast you and turn your shit into rubble
Yeah, I'm the thoroughbred Saint Claude but different thread Trying to stay ahead but these suckers, they want us left for dead
Throw us in the feds so what nigga can't see or hug his kids
Say we want to live but instead we fucking doing bids
Niggas say they never will bend them bustas just pretend
A rat will lead you to a dead end so motherfuck a friend
Come see what niggas 'bout while we take the dangerous routes We had to get this shit out of the maze there were no easy outs Death to sellouts and to those who choose to run their mouths
Will get them no doubt as of now he's sleeping with the trout
Treachery amongst the family G I will not allow
The niggas that don't know we got felonies and they will gun you down
Bozos get popped quick know why?
'Cause ain't no room for clowns
We hustle 'cause we have to
Your honor the mothers chasing clout
Running off on some dumb shit and it's a death wish
My homies won't run off on plugs We form partnerships
Brothers livin foul 'cause they never studied the manuscript
The game has a glitch 'cause these niggas are lacking leadership Constant yelling he with the shit knowing you quick to flip
Can ask any brother I'm with be careful pistol grip
There never be another like this won't find a duplicate
Movements are delicate when I'm comin taking out syndicates
Cross me once Nigga that's it I ain't forgiving shit
'Cuz 12 men crucifying us for years getting no consequence Probably make the list 'cause I'm shouting out fuck the government
Try to get me hit because I'm steady kicking this thuggin shit Money over bitches peace and knowledge
What I represent protect by any means take care of families
What I implement most won't succeed 'cause we never had that encouragement
Been fed bullshit when souls need better nourishment

If you reflect on American culture and civilization today, you will note that no longer does the adage that ample education and hard work yield the benefits of the good life. In fact, Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five would put it this way I think it would be cheaper just to be a street sweeper. Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge. I'm trying not to lose my head. Sometimes it makes me wonder how I keep from going under. Ha ha ha ha