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Title: "Step 2" Next >>> "The Hype"
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By Luis Hernandez ( from YouTube comments section )
Step 1 .
Well light another doobie .
This life is just a movie
So, I’m rolling with the groupies
This dimension ima blend in
decide to let my pen win.
Merge with the earth cuz time travelers sent him.
Shit my eyes lower than the frequency
increase the beat yea
I’m a lost soul but I speak in pieces.
Let me chop it up got the sticky
got the Dutch Used to hear voices
but I can’t cuz we loud af
Probably cuz my pops wasn’t round enough
Capital it’s over 47 and we counting up
Beast coast hounds started howling
cuz the sound is rough
had to make our niggas in the dog pound proud of us
Astral projected came back for a second
and realized my lips were much blacker in heaven
Still blowing on that smog smoke
on that new god flow
cuz I’m a Nubian from the cosmos
I doubted I could change this planet
but we all gotta take the advantage
I started growing
it made me start embracing the damage
that was delt cuz it felt
it was the way we planned it
It Made me more philosophical
we Livin in madness
but they only see the world
through surveillance cameras
We starving
and they take no precaution
and apperantly the hood make us
think like orphans
And treat the peace keepers
like martians
It’s my territory do your best to keep off it
Forfeit
cuz your loss is remorseless
homie got smoked
now he laying in a coffin
-CAPITAL STEEZ
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"Step 2"
one flower ninja magic
Step 2 .
Phuck curfew - im hanging out wit you.
Upset my boo - but we gotta do what we gotta do.
And that's not stay stuck like glue.
Elmer's hunting Bugs -
with 50 caliber Barret Rifle slugs.
Tell me am i crazy ?
Ani't there like 8 billion lights years of wisdom
in the cooing harmonics of babies?
Divide the pie evenly three ways
using quantum algebra.
Bezos earns 100 billion plus - Is that universal law(?)
If kids is eating outta the trash dump in Calcutta -
isn't there an obvious mathematical flaw?
When will our hearts thaw?
Is justice something you'll levy
after you pass the Bar?
Looks like - you like hanging out in bars...
I'm dropping bars;
Brothers behind too many bars;
And, our attorney general is William Barr.
I can't hardly handle the barrage!
I can't handle these men being in charge.
So, I'm at large.
The defibrillator's recharged.
Bring the whole platoon -
Wake up and tell Sarge.
Try to tell your cousin -
even through his head's so phucking hard.
Phuck this game - and phuck these cards.
And stick close to Chuck D
the next time we in the yard.
"Who shot what?! Who shot who?!....
To My Rescue!"
So, Now... I'm here as a threat.
A "Shout Out" to the engineers... at Skynet!
Thanks for the retrofit on my Ai Robotic.
Thanks for the zeno-synthetic
alien blood infused opiod narcotics.
and for hip hop beats hotter that Venusian Tropics.
Title: "Step 2"
OFNM
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"Step 2" - Part 2
STEEZ,....
When is you gon squeeze?
Sneeze again on tracks;
to give the CDC another sample
of new generation lyrical Anthrax.
Where you at?
Plotting a course on which astral map?
Submerged with the bass
or riding the wave of hi hats.
Probably finishing a skirmish
to launch an all out attack.
The outpost - awaiting the signal daily.
Checking the comet's section...
with regularity like Haley.
Asteroids sailing by.
Space is fluid. I am a Navy.
Freestyle Armada.
One of my personalities is the real Don Dada.
Shia Lebeuf said... "Luke, I'm your Father!"
.... in a freestyle!
I thought that shit was wild!
I feel like Destiny's Child.
Gave up Black and Milds.
I cypha marathons....
so what's 8 Miles!?
I can do that tip-toeing.
Before, Stormy Daniels was hoeing.
Before, Google data engines could mimic knowing...
Preferences.
My rhyme style is a natural defense
against the threat of nefarious schemes
implemented by artificial intelligence.
My immunity to universal melodies
causes me to indulge with impunity
into anybody's business.
Still,.... I live with finesse.
To say so after you indulge in my bars
is to continue to overstate the obvious.
STEEZ....,
We're sending out the S.O.S.
A call of distress.
We can't expect help from Kanye West.
He's caught up in his own mess.
With no real sense of emergency....
The contractors are waiting for...
STEP 3 ?!
OFNM
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