illAbiliTi - The Christening

Now watch me glide through instrumentals like an electric guitarist
First, listen close, to each different instrument
Then, See which hits hardest
You got the bass to feel it low
Down deep in your soul
Might even tickle your toes
A little bit
But the flow
It holds true to the foundation
Accompaniment to illustrious vibration
The Kick-drum let's the snare pop
That boom-bap makes your head bop
To the musical melodies synthesized by the key
Bored of modern music
Come along if you wanna party with me
Just a little something different for your third eye to see
Wonder what presents lye left unseen
Beneath the family tree
Drop the drums
And pull the bass line
Biliti, bout to get mine
Ill Lyrical Face-time
Dress'd fine
Shoes-shined
Pick up the pace
Fine
I'm
The fast and the furious
On
Nitrous, and Ammonium Nitrate
High stakes any moment you might break
Under the pressure but hold it together
Yup
You better check up on your crew kid
Screw heads tend to get loose lipped
Round the edges
In the presence of vexed, vixens and exes
Though a woman scorned is more than just a flower with thorns
They'll play the game-boy
Make you last years X-mass presents & toys
Rude off the start
Take your mark
Comin' straight from the heart
Some feel the rain
Dear
Some just get wet, meow, and bark
On my name
You'll come to love it here in this concrete paradise
And in this game
They'll know me only as the Great White Shark
Hear the music! whenever you tune into whatever it is that i'm doing here
Haunting influence, flaunting fluent lyrical fluid
Yeah that's the flow
Though it's never clear which way the water will go
And if you don't know
Look to nature
Then your soul
But yo, I heard it through the grapevine
Great wine takes time
Though it's by design
The blind
Struggle to read more, than dollar signs
Birds of a feather flock together
While they plot for Armageddon
American Soldiers spend Christmas
In poverty stricken war-torn nations
Politicking ticking time bomb
It takes more get where i'm on
Transcending the mental plain
From Man to Man
Brain to brain
It gets fun
But let's see just how too much fun gets
Infected like fungus digested
Regurgitate these universal lessons
To the musical melodies synthesized by the key
Bored of modern music
Come along if you wanna party with me
Just a little something different for your third eye to see
Wonder what presents lye left unseen
Beneath the family tree
I said
Remember remember the 25th of December
A day of innocent reason
Preceded sacrificial treason
Who knew
Changes in seasonal visions would remain til this day
In his name
See mama, I make all things new
Simply sensational visuals reel off
In my Crystal ball
Like a kaleidoscope
I scope to kill
In various forms
Yo It's on
You couldn't grab the mic with sweat in your palms
I'm at ease by still waters where
Verbal tech's are involved
This is America, shit
Isn't it hysterical, quick
Witness mass hysteria settle down
At the sound of your stereo
So If you missed the case in point, there
And it went over your head
The entire bibles written in 26 letters
The alpha-bet
We grow up, humble yet clever
Know when to never say never
Gettin less and less presents each year
But giving
The more the merrier
Crossed
The crown of thorns
King of kings
Lord of lords
Transform the beat into a song
Like water to wine
Devine intervention, and
His only message was to know yourself in spirit and truth
Bogus pages go up in flames once I step into the booth
I separate the light from darkness
With the power of Zeus
And harness liberating balance
Like the sun and the moon stay in tune
Still Counterintuitive
Counterintelligence agencies investigate me
Countered their moves
Calm and elusively
C. I. Ain't no F.B.I informant rat
But for your information, Capitan
There is a explanation for what happened
Check the stats, and crunch the number of murders
Then follow the patterns
It's clear
Watch
The Fibonacci spiral start to appear
Can you hear
His distant whispering
Subtle ring in your ears
Think he's near
I sense a presence but there's nobody here
You know the same dude
Tried to suicide me alive in my room
Gave me a noose and said
Go ahead son
Do what you need to do, n' do it soon
Little did you know, I beat that demon long ago
I'm giving gold bars to Camo
So you can keep your silver spoon
Now I'm an Immovable object, meets an Unstoppable force
My Golden ratio
Crown engraved in the shape of New York
Way down in Brooklyn, I'm the boss
Of myself, only and I
Keep rapping gifts like Santa Claus
In the highest
Selassie I
Trip-hop
Electronic
Chronic, ill-bonic
Tropic exotics
Get through to those seeking knowledge
The flow must first be acknowledged
I touch
The illest frequencies
You tune into my energetics frequently
The stars at night all perfectly aligned
Keep the rhythm kept in time
By the beat and all it's comprised of
Let go, to release and breathe
Within the rhyme scheme provided
Roll up the mistletoe leaves
Kiss your cheek and fall back to sleep
And find
It's me, there in your dreams
Drawing cartoons in your mind
To the musical melodies synthesized by the key
Bored of modern music
Come along if you wanna party with me
Just a little something different for your third eye to see
Wonder what presents lye left unseen
Beneath the family tree

Written by:
Phil Stagliano

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