[Verse 1: Chris Rivers]

Please believe these CDs and sheets will bring me peace like treaties

Heebie jeebies my species bring evil deeds like a Ouija

Eating Greasy but sure as the leaves are green we defeat these

And I believe cause trees came from planting seeds in the fecees

Tho I got pro ambition this liquor help me speakeasy

The bees knees thinking I'm sweet means diabetes

Police see me bleeding as growth like bowls of wheeties

Jesus pieces needed no preaching slinging the pcp please see me

Yak yak put the coniac in a black Bag

Sip it in the back of a rag tag ac that's

All I could afford til I'm poppin on ascap

Test me get crossed out twice like hash tag

New dark knights coming like Affleck

You seen it once maybe twice like a snap chat

Never run for my life that's a back track

And all my niggas stay strapped team back pack

Uh I can beat the sun in a stare off

I can be the one in a pair off

You probably shoot a layup get an air ball

Horse stance crane stance uh nigha bear claw

Impair snares flares make the air cough

Quitting once you see me that's a fair call

Don't you ever leave your girl around me nigha I be all up in that pussy like a hair ball

[Verse 2: Oswin Benjamin]

No matter how you flip Denzil, Os and Chris know it's still a slaughter

All the rn's know d.o.c's what the doctor ordered

O.C.D., see we been cleansing the game so fuck a disorder

Lethal weapons when we penning, C, O, D, no console needed

My p.o.v is G-o-d's e.k.g, the heart beat of a martyr

More souls then a. million men marching/ Darwin evolved this Oswin to Martin

Star gazing now a day/ is the same as looking in a mirror

All blue Yankee like I’m Hova, the brim is grey from new era

The sky is grey and cup overfloweth with me new errors

The new mistakes that I'm making cuz winnings what os.wins scared of

My soul my peace of mind and the industry had a stare off

Close to the cliff like Clair Huxtable (God I hope I don't steer off)

Autumn know I'm the son of the summer scorching the fall

Pallbearer, bearing this gift of vitality for ya

The ghost of Christopher Wallace just tried to drown me in the holy water/

Slapped me out of my christening so I face the palms of big poppa

The palms of this author orchestrates psalms for mobsters

Songs for contraband where the swinging hands like black conductor

Songs in the key of a 1,000 grams on a grand piano

Sonically This dope is superb enough to revive Seattle/

Hey man this rain man/ (poor) pour enough to throw a sea.at you

‘Cuz I'm tide( tired)/ of the current

The people lookin at me. And feel. He (Philly)/ stands. firms.for all he believes like a rocky statue

D. you ever do fall. off heathes. Ledge I know the lord Got you

[Verse 3: Denzil Porter]

But oz, if i do i really hope its a clear fall/

Careful

When i go off/

Niggas lose more

Than pierre paul/

(That was so foul)

It's a clear call

With these bear claws

I yank a bitch like wierd all

(you mean wierd al)

Man im smoked thought

(you mean smoked out)

But im back in the zone when/

The track, hit the gas i attract to the tone then/

I attack, like im in a parking lot with a tat that said bad to the bone then

Put out when im going in/

And these bars so enlarged in my noggin, surprise im disguised, in real life im a cone head/

They try tell me dont curse, all you hear is beep beep beep you would swear a nigga going dead/

But thank you thank you, so kindly, there screaming loudly

Black actor as human torch they finally made a movie bout me

Black magic for haters, friendships thats forged when they truly doubt me/

I had it of lately, pouting bout cowards thats making, /

The culture a place thats

Deserted of knowledge and patience/

The doctors acknowledge no patience, they just say take this/

Pill

Kill yourself slowly and painless/

But this that piss up in the morning

Don't forget where your aim is/

Dont forget what yo names is...

You could call me balthasar, and dont forget who i came with/

Words, concepts and bars, 3 wise men we the latest/

We the latest closest to gods and we bring gifts from the savior/

In reality we are the stars, that come out when you say save us/

From darkness

The haters, game has, been infiltrated by traitors

Now play ya

Cards right before somebody take em and trade em/

Or pawn em

Im taking limbs too im vietnamin/

Im fly and im intercoming

My niggas oswin or chris rivers bomb em/

[Verse 4: Oswin Benjamin]

I told J I'm two cool L's away from a Kangol

A whip away from django/

A critics opinion away to losing my ear like a Van Gogh/

A starving artist. Under unemployment. Coining phrases/ hoping he has enough on pump 87 to make this Van Go/

At least rite.aid/

I'm tired of riding around commando/

Sorry if that's too. Much. Info/

Mation for y'all to handle/

Two other wise men aside a me know.that I'm los.ing/

The soul in me try.ing to prove.that/

I'm more. then a bible student/

More then a couple scriptures/

This misconception is brewing/

A Jesus escariot/

I purposely didn't say judas/

I know what I'm doing/

I'm simply stating I'm human/

I'll take shot of tequila with the same lips I use for communion nigga/

I send a prayer and do the shooting nigga/

I'm not concious

I'm un.conscious

I read the book James. And still.get. Neck like an ostrich

A prostitute and a prophet

Nigga

I came with with two other wise men to body you niggas

[Verse 5: Chris Rivers]

Young monster marcher that conjured karma to conquer

Dishonor leads to arms swinging razor blades like a barber

Diminish your soul and image like armored trucks to a Tonka

Willy wonka chompas gap in every tooth like Moses part the

Oceans I'm chosen tho holding clothes that was thrown in holes like I'm Oscar

Larger and darker than life's price which I ponder

Cause poppa died but hold it down my momma get your moms snuffed

The Type to set a stance and move a mountain with a palm thrust

[Verse 6: Denzil Porter]

Uhm just, know that they can't calm us/

In hip hop, we don't shoot if you put your arms up/

Keep in mind my mind is too meraculous marvelouse/

I don't let nuttin by me, guess my minds like a contra- septive

Yes it's , who your girl want to get with/

I left her pussy red, but left her blue guess i set tripped/ uh

(You went through all of that with her)

Now she falling back nigga/

(she wanta netflix and chill)

But we skipped all of that nigga/

Now im, left with this pitty, all my ex's are pretty/

But only time my ex is up is when im repping my city/

My weapons a pen and a pad and when im prepping i shimmy

Im doing a dance like im diddy

Bad boy with the pimmy

Thats uptown slang, that soured

Because i come from the north

You see i always come in first you built to last like a ford/

And on my, last i afford

To get past and move forward

Relaxed then relapse but in fact I just came back like a chord

The spinal

Can't do what i do

My rhymes are from times of vinyls/

And ciphers come at your vitals

With rivals who try to fight you

Or knife you so bring your rifle

Your wisdom and bring your bible

Don't be shook, don't bring your rap book, just bring your title/

Gotta buzz right?

(Yea)

You got some thugs right

(yea)

Maybe you could sign your bugged life here/

You got my bud right

(Yea)

You got my bud light?

(here)

...where the fuck you get this buzz light year?

Hold up, we are are no colly bones/

We over heads like carry ons/

When i kick it, i take one to the face, i call it holly holmes/

Then i be gone/ im out like a stale mate/

I got the kinda drive, that nobody could tailgate/

Could tell fake, haters, fuck you , you could blow me/

Even in real life i leave the hating comments below me/

You know i gotta keep going, until they sick of it/

Until my pen is selling (penicillin) so strong, they could use that shit to kill syphillis/

[Verse 7: Chris Rivers]

And cure this infinite imminent fall of man with these intricate flipped lyrics like siscor kicks that's been given a gift foretold like a syllabus

Tried to reach for the stars but your bars are icharus

My ligaments propel me to heights so blow me like instruments

Ironic nighas writtens are sounding like they're illiterate

I hit the liquor with spliffs rolled from a bit of Leviticus

While we breaching the boarders and porters order some immigrants

And I'm just looking for fellow lyricists I can nigga wit

Modern day bastards with a passion rap words like a pastor

Add verbs to my verses create disasters

Cause with the world on my shoulders when I walk I collapse earth

And all my nighas is raw like war backwards

Three wise men ain't taking no losses with oswins and King Kong ain't got nothing on Denzel so we flowing like rivers birthing leviathans higher than firemen admiring burnt down trap houses taking after whifs of that finer blend

I am him we are they and no ones blessed with nicer

We're dogs you're cats with no rats like someone stressed the piper

Three wise men with a gift for your flesh in diapers

Even if you trained til you're grown you couldn't best this cypher challenge