The Introduction

It's that G.N.O.E.L better remember well

Gotta keep some secrets they seek will I never tell

Or maybe spill the beans, the thrill of seeing what it means

But, if you really knew what brews beneath you'd fucking scream

What, do you wish to be perishing in the deep sea?

Floods, of truth belong to you springs of eternity

Blood stains the name of the seeker, meeting the grim reaper

Heaping mud on their shorts, true north will never greet them

I know those flows must have you thinking I'm speaking in tongues

I hope this rap has you unpacking your meaning of love

I pray my home has my back when I need them most

And may the liquid of my words fill the world from coast to coast

 

Ab said it best, when he said this:

You should've never gave us niggas money

Got Uncle Sam over here looking at these niggers funny

Maybe J.W saw me spooking white women too

Emmett Till still running, I'll catch them snow bunnies for you

 

Don't fuck with the Illuminatti boy

 

That shit is like playing with fire boy

 

Our nation's facing a bit of polarity

Placing polls and popularity as the highest priority

And honestly that wouldn't really even bother me

But probably every candidate is bought by corporate money

What do we do when these facades are made to fool?

Who can we trust when Trump's hands are presented as precious jewels?

Dangling red herrings for all the masses

Pope's head is sent to sheep herding stadium masses

Educated by Jesuits who fly high for God

Carpe Diem, Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam was their motto

So I know that Francisco may pray and be a pure soul

But I'm also told evil have shields and that, fewer know

Now, to the toupe talking rude shit the other day

Mentioning erecting walls, what you got to say?

When you act like a fool just to attract those T.V views

Donald, you're a smart man, but all your power you abuse

The bottled anger of the bomb, you lit the fuse

 

Don't fuck with the Illuminatti boy

 

That shit is like playing with fire boy

 

But don't think I'm letting the blue off the hook

It just won't blink when eyes tell the truth from the book

Deluded, fooled that it's better than the red ones

When in fact that letter's just the other end of the spectrum

Of supremacy believing you're ahead of me

Star and stripes got you blinded by the blazing light

Taught and write that white is the only right

Color because all the others just aren't as nice

Nah fuck that, I'm rising above raps

And penning these essays like Montaigne with these stanzas packed

I love all my people regardless of color

Or pigment, but if you think you're supreme to me, you're TRIPPING!

Because I got that I.Q 1-4-5 in this mind

And I feel the fact that you deny it is a crime

So when I say that it's "Murder, Murder on the wall"

Know it's G.N.O.E.L coming for you all