Black Garlic - Armand Hammer, Billy Woods, E L U C I D

Pleased to see tree up to his standards

Machiavelli grand oil on canvas

Veritable raid of private dancers

Yet the black whole row road like cancer

Pack snow, tracks like panzers

By the end the feds was the Panthers

Count ya dead by the swing of a lantern

Don’t even ask you don’t wanna know the answer

Use of power comes as no surprise

Clappin' at the read out from the other other side of time

He who maneuver through the flowers when the sky rip

Free black mommas' fuck the tall cause she a flight risk

Kill 'em in the saga scribe the ???

pyschic

I advise you not to try this

Do not

Of course its a drag

Would you go to war with the army you have?

Steely Dan lead belly iron flag

Raw all ran em off like slag

God looked in his glass

The Devil seen, said I need half

I laughed, you must be mad!

(You mad)

Out ya damn mind

Watch her wine, suck, she wine, so

Move the post, still see the goal line though

Mid 90s flow

Bokeem Woodbine in the liner notes

DJ Vlad big boss at the end of the internet

Whitesplainin' Uncle Tom preachers to disinterested black women

Rootless rap a Caesar in a plane

Lil Wayne acoustic cover of Sign of the Times

All cap, lemon pepperish wing

Exclamation on a rod, I did all inside

The times you denied me

Loungin' between two pillars of ivory in the garden

Don’t move, not a problem

Revelation in 1080p

Worldstar number when you see me don’t speak

Legalese is designed to overwhelm you

Legalese is designed to overwhelm you

Legalese is designed to overwhelm you

Scrape ya face to this

Smell heaven

Billionaire rapper with remedial economic analysis

Fuck I know I used to rap for pork chop sammiches

Black animus banished to the east

Hammers for the meek

Stay the fuck from police