Nine Ra -- Hallelujah
It’s like a lot of people just want to spit back what’s already been spoon fed to them (robots!) They don’t want to think for themselves (machines!) They filter their reality through what they’ve been taught and told (Fucking proles!) without experiencing (Nine Ra!). But them close-minded motherfuckers, they not gonna be around for much longer…
A&R’s thirsting for contractually obligated virgins, / 'til they find something new to put above him like religious conversion. / Do not encourage us. With lyrics I kick, stands to reason / capital must be outcome like punishment man demands for treason. / Prepubescent potency when they bust, rappers are vegetables. / Trying to get close to me than an undescended testicle. / Trilobite type underground vets will even bite— get off me, damn! / Megalodon’s that’s trying to bite like rats in heated coffee cans / Brain so heavy, bring good look. My head is getting rubbed by Buddhists. / Hit more skins than massive brawls between two colonies of nudists. / Signing a record deal to get the fame, money raps are earning. / Think it’ll last so permanent? Label’s not a taxidermist. / Back smacks dishonor your whole whack rap persona. / You lie like Christian iconography that lack Black Madonna. / Melodious opus as dope as coke is you are in a blur. / Enabled to do this cuz of you, bitch. You’re an enabler
They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / Solar King spitting nothing but the truth. / I be killing devils every time I’m shining in the booth./ They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / Solar King spitting nothing but the truth. / I be killing devils every time I’m shining in the booth
Kush them stolen Greek philosophies from Africa / I be realer than Cypress Hill. They censor knowledge, have to cut. / Hated Alexander-- but that greatness where I end up to. / Burn papers library arsonists, Kemet to Timbuktu. / Niggas don’t even know that like whites erased your family bloodline. / Yall do not digest that, I digress back to them bud lines./ Very honest since that’s too deep for them, Marianas Trench. / Versatile, make them stupid rhymes, and carry on this cinch. / Eyes begin to start Redding like Otis. I’m rolling like skull when beheaded, and thrown it’s / putting my music all out on the street like your furniture when you read eviction notice./ Twenty-two age, I be running through stage, like thought running through my mind— wonder who stays / long enough to gain my trust, will you be in every chapter of my life, or one or two page? / I ain’t got no job, not shit to do. Fuck a rich nigga them blue collar haters. / It’s Friday I’m shitting on niggas like Smoky, and Ezel come clean it for two dollars later. / Head bobbing like pigeon, ain’t stopping the vision, y’all can’t see me no optic precision. / Never join ‘Mile High Club’, can’t be a screw up. Blew up with the proper decision
They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / Solar King spitting nothing but the truth. / I be killing devils every time I’m shining in the booth./ They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / Solar King spitting nothing but the truth. / I be killing devils every time I’m shining in the booth
Original human the fusion of mineral, gaseous elements used in the general / build of the sun, moon, and stars. / Movement is ours, polluting the critical Image of self, world inhospitable. /Pitiful filled with the hate since umbilical. / Killing they own filling they poem. William Lynch— obey it it’s biblical. / Edomite albinoid grafted code, Michelangelo Rome frescoes for it. / Image fraudulent, Cesare Borgia went and he posed for it. / Deified idolatry offering. Combative antagonist soldiers / venerate ultra, beatify radiant rays. Behold just know this. / Not televised, they never did notice. Paid attention to the commercialized Lotus. / Certain minds won’t just ever be open receptive to flows I bust like fertilized ovus. / Verbalized opus, Holland herb smoke twist, devil eyed vultures, Edom tribe fortunes. / Tumultuous war— deceptive amendment never did end federalized auctions. / Privately purchased property, seen by the masses implicit in crime. / Snitching prisoner presented with sentence ridiculous, sick of this system explicit design. / Solar King a problem no one can solve like inner city riddle. / Christ do not exist, fuck faith, my dick in Biggie widow
They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / Solar King spitting nothing but the truth. / I be killing devils every time I’m shining in the booth./ They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / They screaming hallelujah! But they hardly knew ya. / Solar King spitting nothing but the truth. / I be killing devils every time I’m shining in the booth
