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lirik lagu black magic – blksnrsng

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you ready?
unnh
kisile
black sun rising
black thoughts are my roots, the cause of the bars
and now, every clause and pause garners applause
raising consciousness, get a couple nods from the gods
i gotta change course, my duty calls from the stars
rendezvousing on stars the dogon be viewing
asteroid clouds abound, i move calmly through em
found a planet full of amniotic fluid and dissolved into it
reborn in love and liberation now its all in my music
tryna accurately depict what’s happening
yin and yang, light and shadow are constantly battling
limited by the lack of intercontinental traveling
identity straddled between n*gga and pan*afrikan
my current reality like unknown galaxies
rife with contradictions and logical fallacies
so i emulate the legendary, hip hop stagolees
and metamorphosized into metaphor majesty
they don’t want the smoke, avoiding the carcinogenics
i’m conquering my obstacles, demolishing my limits
a slave to they opinions til i abolished my critics
i’m staring at the alps with my carthiginian visage
hannibal atop the large land animal
locking up the game, encrypted, no bandana blue
nurture intuition to complement the mechanical
honing laser focus, my visions ever expanding though
bruce leroy green, glow with the gold sheen
an addict for mastery, my soul is a dope fiend
dope from within got you overdosing on dopamine
growing and loving free with my ethiopian queen
i’m bar ready whenever, i’m never not with it
i’m authentic when spitting, my only cap fitted
making mimics tap out and take a knee like colin kapernick
rbg to the grave, this flag i’m wrapped in it
what i aspirate is accurate, no rap gimmicks
f*ck accolades with the caveat of an asterisk
i aimed for the stars
engaged the hyperdrive of my hardship and enjoyed the ride until i crashed in it
i k!ll the beat like shaka zulu with da assegai
how mad am i, i’m aghast at the impact of the asinine
fact that these rappers basic, they only drinking alkaline
the future belongs to those who grind, on my malcolm vibes
history suited to reward the research
i deep search, for deep hurt making the past collide
with today’s national lies, ain’t sh*t sweet but saccharides
your baccalaureate is no match for the mastermind, it’s pastor time (preach)
cracking open the tomes
realigning my crown and restoring me to the throne
this lyrical banger inspired by theophile obenga
f*ck a 48 laws, homie get ya weight up
last of a dying breed of poets, abiodun
waging war with iron bars, i be ogun
gotta get back to africa, yeah i’ll be home soon
this that pragmatic black magic, call it vodun
yeah
kisile
black sun rising
n*gga
pan*afrikan
my bad
haha
yeah

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