Much respect to knowledge but much more than 5%(ers)
Held up by devils projecting incrimination
Enlisted by guestlists allowing or disavowing entry
You see me as that man of black, fearful of a live sentry
Exacting tribute from celebrities entertaining parlay
Inspecting arrangements based on bottles servicing status
Forced to do what I gotta do to protect masses from violence
I got license to rock the best and invest in self defense
As renegades invade spaces of VIP parties reppin’ currency
Seeing stunts derived from the pass on igniting blunts n’ brew
As I hold down fronts of no regard for safety insecurity
Inception was honed way before guarding Russian mafia weddings
Previews as a way of life in days of Blacks in Spades invading
Flag day performing before crips was skipping and bloods was letting
Rallies with Families based on avenues without Checking for Outs
Gestapo was Savage in Nomads adopted in rules of Zulu Nations
Who Am I Really? I’m thoroughbred getting respect from being alive
Sporting Kango fashions as a way to communicate like Bantu languages
Keeping my signature swag as protected and transported like contraband
Endz formed from hustles on late 70s to 80s street corner speculation
Founded in names of fame unmentionable, but telltale told by incorporating
Natural High Crews and associates at peace with Bam and others unsung
Never disputed or analyzed past rumors of Guardian Angels’ challenges
True life scene Magnificent 13 who really ran Jerome Ave. from Woodlawn 2 River Avenue
Much respect to twins who were lethal like pump shottys in littered gutters
As golf clubs and beating down late dissent from side blocks to the avenue
Bx was the place but infiltrating nations and worlds via block party connectz
Astound in the story of a MisEducation in B-Boy Crew obliged protect
Memories inject my space til this day, so I sometimes bop in that BX way
Now I rep kidz so almost never will I Be I in digress, enjoying timed progress
As Far Rocks to Frank marks, to Shao flows back thru Harlem in New Lots
Even invading yin of East host lost in occupying without cost to natives sold
I feel vibes from new jacks yapping about how his crew was gonna make history
Sharing views of street reality themed venues…ain’t nothing but a party to me!
2b2b2 (winks)