Central

[Rebel Conscious]
Stopping traffic the way I catch wreck
Whiplash, the way you bob your neck
When Reb and Po in the deck
Had to earn our respect
Freestylin' for hours while my mom slept
In the next room, cartoon network on the screen
But it's muted my rhymes are computed
Don't confuse this with procrastinating you this
We were honing the style for our evolution
Bmore's outcast, but unlike the duo
We will outlast the bs, numero uno
The anguish got a nigga speaking Spanglish
Bilingual without speaking another language
Damage, terror, destruction
Spitting fire like a volcanic eruption
Kicking the gift til nothing is left, off of my chest
How I progress til niggas go deaf
Realest sh__ they heard that's all I ever said
Make your next move your best move
They compared us to checkers, but we playing chest dude
Drive-thru rap, we got that soul food
Me and Arthritis, chilling at Grand Central
Po caught a hack, in the Cadillac
Met us in the back then we transformed like Voltron attack
Thundercat niggas, wet p___ in the flesh
Be prepared to take a beating til you meet your death
It takes years for this, Ally said it best
If you don't want to be the best then your purpose don't exist
Mindless, heartless, hellbent, heaven-sent
Close your eyes and imagine like Ray and Stevie did

[Dead Poet]
Caution we don't do this for the fame or fortune
And I don't say this often, but in this game I'm Jordan
Red and black, with the 45 on my back soaring
Po's a champion, but don't applaud him
See to this world I'ma martian, lost little orphan
Bruce Wayne no Commissioner Gordon
Stand alone like Alex Jones sonning Piers Morgan
Even if they lower my coffin
Harvest everyone of my organs
I'ma still be walking eternally with Christ Yahusha
Trust my teachers ain't lie when they said I got a brighter future
I used to light the buddha to relax my mind computer
Now, I detach mind from soul when I rhyme to divine producers
Being young, black and saved ain't no 1st person shooter
Behold a Pale Horse like William Cooper
I'ma man of peace, but threaten my fam I'll really shoot ya
You hear me? Far from a conspiracy theory
This is heavy...very and you demons don't scare me
Be sober cause your adversary the devil as a roaring lion
Walks around seeking to devour with his warring giants
Defy the laws of science
With lyrics through the Holy Spirit
Paint a picture so vivid can't you hear it?
Or see the horror, Sandy Hook to Aurora
Mk Ultra, children sacrificed on Molech's altar
Sodom and Gomorrah
As it was in the beginning so shall it be in the end
YAH's the author
Open Pandora's box like Jesse Ventura
They wanna ban guns, using mass media to alter
Your perception, like seeing a flying saucer
You can't ignore us, reporters of the works of darkness
New World Order, corrupt judges, crooked lawyers
I'm in a nightmare running like Luke and Laura
But still surrounded by Children of the Corners
I'm not of this world just a foreigner
I'm dead to it call the coroner
You wanna know the truth
Open your Bibles and Torahs

Escape

[Rebel Conscious]
She was just another girl on the transit
Train-wrecked, abandoned
In her tears, he could spot his reflection
Damaged, intangible
Carnage like animals
A standstill occurred as he looked in her direction
Floor boards creaking at the thought of them speaking
So he lit up a fug to calm his nerves
Watching her wrists shake
All he kept thinking
She took me as she stormed in
With bruises on her arm
Grim facial expression
And one can only wonder how she plundered to such a dark space
He recognized her from some pics he seen at his workplace
Couple snapshots on the laptop
From a co-worker that's last name matched the ID she just dropped
He picked it up and handed it to her slowly
She thanked him with a head nod
He said, "I mean no harm
But if he did this to you Ms. you need to tell someone"
She stormed off the train confused, full of regression
He knew the address and stopped by asking some questions
The father swung the door like
"Son, what you here for?"
He stepped in pulled the weapon
Put two in his chest and
Stood over the body and said, "There's no escape for you brethren"

[Dead Poet]
She was just a young teen with a dream like Martin Luther
Cheerleader behind 'em bleachers with her divas sparking buddha
Tutored kids in Junior High
Super fly, May, June, July
Envied by her peers
Freshman year she plotting suicide
Beyond her facade, internally she's deeply scarred
Every night she sleeps in fear of her dad who lusts her bod
Oh my God! Please daddy no! Is what she thinks
And justifies it, cause it only happens when he drinks
It stinks, in the ER her mom works the night shift
Her innocence's been stolen
Ayo it's priceless
She thought about telling the truth to mom dukes, but she panicked
Cause all she had was her word, no proof
Plus mommy say she too cute, dressing too grown for her age
And noticed dudes been checking out her body since it changed
So quiet she remains
Through excruciating pain
How can the man she loved the most treat her so inhumane?
When it rains it pours, she can't take the pain no more
Or sustain, endure, the monster's baneful claws
So the voice of Yah she ignores, and writes a letter
Dear mommy comma, I wish my life was better
If anyone would forgive me, I know the priest could
I'm in Alcatraz, I must escape like Eastwood

Facade

[Dead Poet]
Divine artist, lion-hearted
Follow Christ so I'm a target
Liquid sword, mine's the sharpest
I was left, dumb, deaf and blind by darkness
Dark flesh, I'm still judged by pigment
Maybe it was just a figment of my imagination's ignorance
An illusion, a mirage, a facade
So like Tribe I Midnight Maraude through them avenues and boulevards
Out my mouth the Word of God, so I never heard applause
More or less, they say I'm odd, we make them heads nod
Musically, Arthritis we murdered this now give the eulogy
No shiny suits or jewelry
Just beats and rhymes full of ingenuity
And truthfully, it's a billion times better
Than whatever you be hearing usually

[Rebel Conscious]
Take me outta my home
Show me a world that our parents promised
We've been here for so long
Still a lot of people that can't stomach
Them tats all on my arm
They look as if they wanna vomit
I live to please no one
Not perfect, but accomplished
Lost Boys against 88
Forget the name, but I know his face
Deserted eyes telling cold lies
Turn a bold face nigga into Ghostface Killah
Yea, you was hot, now it's looking like a cold case nigga
Steady ducking all facades
Since the days I drove in my mom's Mirage
Today's economy economically is a disaster no one man can solve
No apologies with no astrology needed to recognize a star
If what they see is tainted
They vision just ain't up to par
Just a picture that they painted
But honestly, I don't give a...

[Dead Poet]
This is the art that lives in my heart
How did it start?
Christ played a part
He lit it, it sparked
Illumined the dark
My lyrics is sharp
You swimming with sharks
Surfing on whales
Evading all jails
Young black male
Refusing to fail or serving the beast
With 'em horns and a tail
Road less traveled, but still leave a trail
So others can follow
The path to a better tomorrow
Ending all sorrow
Striving to be
The wisest MC
Wait til I'm gone and you crying for me
Just wait

What Was I Thinkin

[Dead Poet]
Used to be allured by artificial whores, superficial to the core
Shallow Hal wanting more, but looking for
Everything behind the wrong door
Fake eyes, fake nails, fake hair
Now I'm wiser without the grey beard
What was I thinking, smoking
What was I drinking, potion
My mind was clearly shut, not open
Or I would've seen my queen was chosen
No make up, make believe, no perm, unlearn
Proverbs 31, in Christ she stands firm
But sometimes we gotta learn the hard way
Conditioned by the 4th Branch to find our Beyonce
(What Was I Thinkin) I don't know

[Rebel Conscious]
What do you miss about me?
Nothing much, I know your heart
I've seen you cry alone in the dark
Wouldn't call my name if your conscience sparked
A good memory when we used to kick it
Hope the grass green over your picket fences
You built the wall, leaving me defenseless
If I gave a mile, you wouldn't come in inches
What is it about me that steered you so far away?
Showed you love and mercy
When you did me wrong turned the other cheek
It's nothing though, I'll still be here even when you turn cloak
With open arms you see my palms
Been wounded, transgressional, confessional
One day you'll miss me
I hope it's not too late
I hope it's not too late
Inferno's eternal

Final Fantasy

[Dead Poet]
Born alone, die alone, mourn alone, cry alone
In a crowded room I'm alone, I zone
Travel pass beams of gas, in a spacecraft so fast
The force could split atoms in half
Alas! It's alive, the Holy Spirit it thrives
Conforming me into the image of the Son of the Most High
Cause in Adam all die, I love how Lauryn killed that
Acoustic, just the music, so you can feel that
This is real rap, no Bling-bling or flashy cars
Just the truth delivered to your stoop with nasty bars
Heaven ain't a mile away, it's actually far
And most of y'all don't have a clue who we actually are
No one, just an undeserving servant of His purpose
Without my Heavenly Father I'm worthless

I spit a final fantasy cause dudes wanna damage me
For using my brain and simply asking how can it be
Insanity, to question the lies that they feed us
We evolved from nothing, we're just mindless creatures
I put my faith in Jesus, not a preacher just a speaker
From the heart, I pray I reach ya in time before the Reaper
Peace bro

[Rebel Conscious]
I got four tanks of oxygen, hydrolyzed collagen
Hydroponics, I'm quite astonished I'm still alive my friend
Three dosages of Mescaline, Anbesol medicine
Second time they told that boy slow down, Seraphim
Celestial being with 3 wings
One final fantasy, wake me up from this dream
Sleep paralysis, I'm haunted by these evil dems
One final fantasy, wake me up from this dream
Sometimes I feel like I'm on my own
Eyes closed, ears covered with headphones
No talk, heartbeat like baritone
Everybody is deep, after they dead and gone
I'm nobody to speak on the lies they tell us
Cause when you follow your heart, your soul gets jealous
Listen to your mind and your flesh rebellious
We lied to ourselves, the moment we felt it
Temptation, contemplating, we dead wrong
Bargaining with a snake will get you ate-up
Eve on the sh__, then we rig the sh__
Squeeze on the clip, that'll make 'em rich
Sometimes, I feel like I'm on my own...

This is my final fantasy through archaic insanity
We shall overcome like negro spirituals in slavery
Awakens me you have the cadency, to visit in my sleep
But you are not welcome here, His bloodshed has set me free
When the sirens ring, when the twilight bring
Highlighting to the sky-lining
When it's goodbye ring, bye bye ring, ring
Bye, bye, ring
When the sirens ring, when the twilight bring
Highlighting to the sky-lining
When it's goodbye ring, bye bye ring, ring
Bye, bye, ring, ring, ring

Truth Hurts

[Rebel Conscious]
Hear no evil, seek no love
From those people, you can't trust 
I am cuz, I'm your brother 
Why hate Cons? Love your mother 
Father if you got 'em, guns, violence, sex, shot 'em
Triple 7 essence got 'em, trippy with the weapons spot 'em
Sharpshooter, I ruler, yes I roam 
Mr. I sell rocks off-of my iPhone 
So gone...left the piff alone 
Found eternal sunshine without the mask on 
Now the spotless mind lives outside of your time zone 
It's a wedding, that's refreshing, when they know why I'm gone
I can only imagine nostalgic upbringing 
I'm not Antwone, but still hear 'em bells ringing 
And the angels singing, rebel human being 
Still thuggin', my president too
Ain't afraid to send them goons to hem up a fool
Coincidence, mirrors what life is 
Lessons recycle them, why they call him trifling 
Cause my pants sag and my flesh inked up?
Never turned a page, but judged the cover of a book 
Webster nigga, how can you define what life is?
The truth hurts, give your ears Arthritis 

Yo, I can only imagine what you people thinking now 
This the Rebel man, Dead Poet speak to these people 

[Dead Poet]
Friend to few, enemy to many 
Frienemies who pretend to be, but behind the smiles
Jealousy and envy...two vile whores
Excuse my espanol mi amor, but yours truly was truly outcast
Like 3 Stacks
98 the grimy fakes said, "He's wack"
Back when I rocked the knotty bush 
Nap-sack full of rhyme books, young dude from the Brook...Nam
Where Cee Cipher Punks jumped out of Crown Vics
Modern day Viet Cong 
In the concrete wildereness
Where the Prison Industrial Complex is killing us 
Open your eyes modern day slavery my dude (yes sir)
Genocide, homicide, Willie Lynch syndrome 
No one's an individual, they've all been cloned
Fire, brimstone, I don't have to preach it 
Cause what God wrote through the Holy Ghost all eyes can see it 
Best believe it, please have mercy Jesus, I'm so broken 
But at the same time, I'm still chosen, outspoken 
Against the beast from The Omen and all of his spokesmen 
My heart writes this, golden touch King Midas 
Truth hurts, give your ears Arthritis  

Wake Up

[Rebel Conscious]
Flossin mighty hard, but they ain't got a pot to piss in
Never follow rules, so they ain't asking for permission
Wanna be a boss, but don't know how to play position
I know, I know, they just tryin' be different
Wake up, lace up before the trumpet sounds
Miles Davis, why they hate us? Because God made us
In His image, to be specific,  explicit
Paint a picture so vivid, you url just tryin' to envision it
Wake up, this is a compound
Verse you nerds never learn how to dumb it down
If the art of expression is free
Why is hip hop enslaved to a certain type of sound to be?
Cause it is so, at the edge never felt this close before
Not scared to move forward cause it I do I'll probably float
I'll live forever, my music told me better
Not at all the best, but recited every letter
Guiness World Record when I'm sipping on stout
So play this at my funeral, have no doubts
Eugoly will read, Rebel Cons Live Sold Out
If you were sleeping in, I wouldn't hesistate to shout
Wake up
Wake up
Stupid nigga, wake up, wake up

[Dead Poet]
Divide and conquer, unmasked there lies the monster
New World Order, sheep slaughtered by those behind the mind of Obama
This system is designed to indoctrinate your mind
So good is evil and evil is fine
Relax, recline, choose your poison
Homosexuality, even little boys and
Little girls, it makes me wanna url
Ain't no power in the princes of this sinful world
So I spit it how I live it til the masses grow livid
Conspire to hang me like Emmett
But I ain't even finished
Beat 'em at their own game and I ain't even scrimage
Been ill since the age of 7
X that, since I stepped out the gates of heaven, somebody page the Reverend
Thank Yah for His amazing blessings
Without His grace, I'm-a disgrace, no question
No amount of material posessions
Can replace His Son dying to erase our transgressions
My confession via musical expression
Is legend, heard through the ears of a man deafened
These are the last days
Turn from your wicked ways
And do the knowledge to what the Holy Scriptures say
Wake...up...right...now
Yes