Artist: Black Jesus
Album:  n/a
Song:   Black Martyr
Typed by: DaSun Akbar

[Black Jesus]
Yo, love to drop jewels since '86
Fascinated with cop tools
Never graduated from high school
I dropped out, first charge Cor' copped out
Little shawty with a hot mouth
Family ties down south
Grew up, got my name known
Catch me in the same zone
Happy like a nigga who came home
From Upstate, 2 to 4 my niggas yell "Fuck Jake"
I'm just known to drop verses in one tape
Crazy flow, hypnotize chicks, plan to die rich
Warm days watch the sky drift
Visualize shit, hybrid, extra fly kid
Hold life under my eye lids
Bloodshot, shit is dug hot
Cut rocks, seen a few thugs drop
Murderous mug shot, gun cock
Verbally ill, still love 'Pac
Game's dramatically changed
Swerve vertical lanes, arrogant dames
Still clutch gauges and aim
Arabic names, we all escape goats
Ball points and take notes
Fight for my crooks, we in the same boat
Some niggas aim toast, some niggas hoe block
Some niggas Upstate, some niggas six feet
Some niggas roam blocks
Illuminati wanna clone cops
Screaming "Fuck the world"
Niggas swear they on the phone with 'Pac
Intellectual type, don't let me get next to you type
Mad at the world it's best that you write
Mad at your man it's best that you fight
Pride and honor will make the world go round
My persona make your girls go down
Seeing sitters as stats we live in shacks
Soulism and cracks, the system is packed
Nothing but facts, I must relax and touch the wax
Niggas bust gats, but it gotta be like that
We got rhymes for days, smoke dimes and haze
Crimes are maze, NYC
Bitches can't wait to have their kids by me
Black Je', see me on MTV or BET
Plus I write rhymes, nighttime, daytime, anytime
Spit any rhymes, forge your crew
All my shit high whether old or new
I just show niggas how we suppose to do
Hold the brew, rap niggas down sober too
And most of them guys ain't as bold as you
My life form wax, crack sold a few
I shoulda listen when my moms said go to school
And get an education
Fuck school, cheddar chasing
Berretta blazing like four steps ahead of Satan
I'm headed down the wrong avenue
I bag a boo with attitude, no flashy jewels
The game tight like Goldie Mack
Quick tell a chick hold these packs, police back
What? 24/7 see no peace black
And I'ma show y'all what these cold streets lack
Disciple, hope my young God's listening
Niggas in prison, pens and women friends
All my missing men sleep
Never waking up, make what up
Most die trying to make a buck
Guns shots and razor cuts part of the game
Once you get in your heart ain't the same
Bloodshot eyes, seen a lot, did a lot
Wilding out ever since I was a lil kid on the block
Holding beam, shooters and slingshots, king of the rock
Watch dough time fiends sing to the cop
Plus niggas wanna act mean with their wack team
But my man Cor' two slugs from a crack fiend
I sleep till my eyes open up
Rise, smoke a dutch
Plus drop jewels like coconuts
What? I run through rappers like finish line
Got my head right like I just did prison time
And I ain't going back
Men-tile worth an older cat, holding gats
Rhymes drunk over sober tracks
In the rap race I don't relax
Get it popping like soda caps
Y'all niggas know the stats
As far as rap ain't no cop under guard at that
Flow be so intense niggas catch heart attack
The skills go back like artifacts
Ask around, I ran through the hardest cats
What? Black Je' got it locked
Sell product rocks, sent private stock on the livest block
Bribed the cops, robbery plots
Just look who I be, the album gotta be hot
Nonstop hip-hop for the eardrums
Bitches scream Black Je' get your hair done
I fear none, where I'm from gotta wear a gun
Pop niggas like Spearmint Gum