Lyrics:
Nihilism is our default tradition by rusted tradition
Hail to the thief of optimism
We live in realistic surreal world
Under black grey sky we dying to live
i’m just saying, don’t
Discriminate against me
Because I’m a black man or because I’m
A celebrity, and tell me that I can create
But not feel cuz you
Know its hard
When you walk around and them vultures out
Ik its hard to put them guns down when they walk around just to take you out
Black men need
Death-marching the black hearts up from behind
Watch a slow vulture pick at the time.
Bring up a new mother, weigh the fool's gold
Price up
a dog, now watch me cat-a-pul-ta boy
Yeah, I'm extra alter, yes a vulture, catch you walkin'
Extra talkin' to the morgue by extra coffins
Yeah, I'm hype
shoot, mash and fight
I ball like Steve Nash and shoot pass the light
And jump all in a freak ass, she getting smashed tonight
I'm a vulture, nigga,
I've seen you from my window
On the street wearing black
With a coat over your shoulder
Oddly covered in dark red
And the sound I never forget
turn from the eyes of winter
And cast away the burden that I bear
I've seen the pain before circling our laughs
Like vultures whom we scorn
In
black attack's the nerve like migraines
With more gains than beggars on trains, livid sharp pains
Poisonous Rebel like Deck, you can't destroy this
You
relax
Got a duffel bag full of guns son, dipped in black
My culture rises in attack just like a vulture
Ghostface the next Escobar or Sosa
Plunge their beaks into carrion, bringing pestilence ever long
Violent shadows neath the sky, circling vultures, Satan's eyes
Bloodstained claws,
Dressed up for the culture
Twisted like bow ties
Hands tied
While vultures nip
At my intelligence
Through drugs thats prescribed
Dr Sebi told me how to heal
Gelatinous black blood that fuels their darling death machines
The blood fueling and carelessly weaving every lifeless object that you and I adore and yearn
rain
The words are all different but the accent is the same
The sun is white, and the moon is gray
And the river is black, blue and green
The young
the Blao Blao
BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT (braararararaa ttataaaaa)
Stay with my kimers, stepping nockle doodle
Waicking there game on blood
the Blao Blao
BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT (braararararaa ttataaaaa)
Stay with my kimers, stepping nockle doodle
Waicking there game on blood
helpless drifts to sea
Evil wings in ether beating
Vultures at the spirit eating
Things unseen forever fleeting
Black against the leering sky
Ghastly
juicin', I'm a straight black ball a rapper
Tap a nigga's nerves like them hackers
Be goin' on the modem, I get the call from the dispatcher
Then show
the hands, diabolical vulture
Scratching the bonds of life, Wipe all your salty life
Wedged between the walls, Stand up at venomous hall
Dealing with hate
alone
To the sound
Of my boots on the black rocks
Maybe
I was not born for this life
A dark despair
A veil covering my eyes
and They be
Menacing in
to close
Recesses congregate
Lightlessness is what they'll
Procreate
I join the vultures of my horizon
The skyline black is now my own
This firmament devies
a city to abuse
Oh, come get me, with your files don't arrest me
I'm Lucifer's child, wild, acids done
Black sunglasses shade the morning sun
So
like black kids
Black new gadgets Lucy let the God's in
Conjure up some fire then DG hit the function
Rappers tounges weapons the game a world war
where you at
Take your photos leave then post 'em throw the vultures off your tracks
And keep your head top on a swivel police out here killing blacks
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