[Verse 1; Fre$h The PROPhet]

Black hoodie prophet

Tell Trayvon Martin, we stay marching

Guess the madness ain't over just cuz March end

Im harming these, harmonies

God when you start the beat

Architect with my Prophecy

Pen menace, invent venom to ascend then end senates

Six sense vents, dent and offend lessers in ten seconds

Its been evident i been sent to be severing seven jesters and impress with my intense message

Fre$h Emperor meant to amend minds

Cement lines, coming to defend lives

Ascend prime, with direct rhymes

I steel and meddle like a blacksmith

Act swift, snatch rich

And leave fake rappers in the casket

My fiends feasting, releasing the same thoughts that feed Ephesians

Spread the words of knowledge than ascend

I poets thoughts causing progress til the end

[Verse 2; Pharaoh]

Look at the charts and im shooting up like an addict

Got demons in my attic slashing and bashing to be released on certain rap bastards

This is next level rap mastered

Flows are slick and sick, on my cough and hack shit

Pop hop making me want to snatch up an axe and attack shit

Get pissed off and switch sidewalk chalk from happy to tragic

Scrapping that whack ass rap off the track and rerun vintage back

2 and a half laps of the new rap and its been made known bout boom bap

Whos tunes is that that be too true to rap

I got 5 fingers with 4 curled

Other hand with three up

That's hiiipower, let the bass bounce, like D cups

Got some others behind me that'll suicide the instrumental and take you with it

Not religious but if YOUNG making moves, you should have prayed we didn't

In my future it's like mutations, it's got six digits

Spent an hour trying to find my common sense

But when I realized I could make a profit off this it all made cents

Like tip jars

Surgeon with a scalpel type of rhymes, Cuz that shit scars

Take a line like a machete or a loaded baretta

That's all I need to defeat demons with these teams of elite fiends and street geniuses

And stay steep scheming with raised fists

At racists who say this isn't meant to be cause of the color of the skin rather than anything, step back

Back track back, back pack rapping from CA to LC to BK flats

Went to LV from SJ with no looks back

Talking tour plans

Like I'm superman, oh you again

Got kryptonite in my crib tonight

Finna blow up no defuse, we the bomb

But it can all be over in one round if I hit it right

If simple is the best complicated, then it should be simple to achieve an article in complex

[Verse 3; Fre$h The PROphet]

Eff a pen write this shit with Excalibur

Reach the next caliber, the flow is spectacular

I wreck challenge with talent

Mad savage spas and smash malice

Slash trash rap and act half past passive

Time to be violent, mind higher

Plant rhymes like land mines, to blow and demand shine

No one can defy

I be the poet posed with chance to rise

Throat enhanced with saliva

Im in a car full of ratchets yelling screw the driver

Who is liver

Hotter than blue fire

My crew sire

Soul control, til your heart scatters

Im white so remind you of marshall mathers

Spit fire till the fire marshall matters

Thoughts is acid

Causing madness, plotting savage and harming rappers