Next Apollo: https://soundcloud.com/nextapollo
God Facade: https://godfacade.bandcamp.com

All-Seeing Eye Records ℗ 2024

Magic Kingpin (Feat. Next Apollo, Prod. God Facade)

God Facade: godfacade.bandcamp.com

All-Seeing Eye Records ℗ 2024

Camel Hand

Camel Hand (Prod. God Facade)

Late Night Flight

Toes Out

Rattlings

Instrumental: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SygdNKrP8SM

Lyrics:
These starry nights be dreams to marry her
They say "the more, the merrier"
I feel like the Pharoah with my gold regalia 
Gemstone jewels set my whole mass hysteria
Sparkles in the light in my palace as I care for her
She says I make her happier, I say she makes me cheerier
'Cause once upon a time I went and broke the sound barrier
Blast off in space, asked her "When you want to ferry up?"
She said, "I want a mate that can change my home area"
"Change my home stereo, take me back like Jericho"
I said, "Baby, just wait for these walls to fall down asleep"
"Nightmares we find, but our life is ours to awake"
"To attain greatness, and rise up the mountain peak"
I know that what some say now is nothing it's about to be
Because my future's greater than some people who are doubting me
I looked into her eyes as I showed her the balcony
I sealed it with a kiss on the forehead with alchemy

I'm so inspirational
I dropped out of school because I couldn't afford it
That didn't stop my education, though
I got my GED from New York State; motivational
I'm not a conversationist, I am conversational
I think it's human nature to look after Mother Nature
And determine your own fate; you don't have to kill creation, though
In my nation, God manifested as one creation
In the universe; the sun moon and star, and all was sacred
And God took on the form of a man in the sixth day
Through the Big Bang, and rose from the womb inside a spark
And as his Earth was heaven, he said, "Know who you are!"
Or catch hell for what you do in this life guilty as charged

Kujichagulia [Prod. Ras-Hop]

Instrumental: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yywhOwc4_Bs

Lyrics:
You ain't never seen this spark of instant genius
I turn a nonbeliever to a preacher when I beam this
I shock the church's bells as I ring out the demons
I give sight to the blind and the lessons with the teachings
I build with my people to show my equality
And destroy what's been holding us all along
Time immemorial, 'cause ever since we got all involved
We leave those evils behind
My mind sees a way out, I travel through the wormhole 
I write so fast that I burn through my journal
Life is but a daisy in the garden of eternal youth

Empowered by the people, you devils cannot sell me lies
I'm past the deceitful, been ever since my junior high
Crash out, black out; Nigga, but I'm back now
I shut down, I disconnect, cause all I see is infrared
Basquiat; don't get it twisted
With this freedom of expression I'm gifted
Zzz, I bring the thunder
With my ability to reverse the hands of time using the power of nine
Compromise the dollar sign like "Rewind, rewind, rewind!"
It's pure artistry and creative forces manifesting
Interacts with laws of attraction, my vibrations
At a speed of 1,037 1/3 miles per hour in tune with Earth
I transform life with meteor showers

Ujima [Prod. Ras-Hop]

Instrumental: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HM7YxCujfY8

Lyrics: It's Kwanzaa season, baby, best believe it
Yeah, I was gone, but now I'm back with reason
With my poetry, here's a master
Peace is when the family gathers around
Seven candles for the kinara
Kente cloth, red black and green sounds
Habari gani? Umoja is my culture
Soldier against the vulture
Closure to Sankofa, wow
I hook up with my Earth, and I smile
Sunshine as the rotation of the planet gives birth to a child
That self-knowledge goes straight down the Nile
With Malcolm X, Marcus Garvey, and Martin Luther King, Jr.
Elijah Muhammad, Betty Shabazz, Kwame Nkrumah
Like Sister Souljah and Phillis Wheatley, yo, I salute ya
Like Allah and his five percent, so hallelujah, uh
Yeah, so tune in to what I'm doing, huh
Word, feel the body and mind reunion, huh
Yeah, yo, it's Kwanzaa; time for communication

Umoja [Prod. Ras-Hop]

Instrumental: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hpfN2fD7E4

Lyrics: 
Now ask yourself, "Yo, is this life worth living?" 
I see love for the politician but nothing for our citizens
Discharged, my brother Fred Hampton got this far
He joined the revolution and the system played its part
Assassinations, redact federal information
In file cabinets, hid from general population camps
Economics, U.S. government censors violence
Ellis Island, prophecies like Nostradamus
My political views are concentric with the history of abuse
Outsiders have moved in with lies they promised
After the Freedman Bureau was born
They formed the Ku Klux Klan in direct opposition so man could profit
And 1866 was a year of segregation
Fast-forward to 1925; Omaha, Nebraska
White sheets and burning crosses with racist anthems
Firebomb to Saint Baptist in Birmingham, Alabama
That's 1965, 1966 the Black Panther Party's live
1967 is the year that we rise
1968 is the year that the Jakes shot King in the face
Fuck living in a place with twelve on my case
For tomorrow's is the future who prepares for today
X said what I say, so I say what he said
Education is your passport in life and in death
Resurrect through your mind, let your real self shine
Throw that garbage out, let that water turn to wine
Cut that trash out your food and return to your roots

Ujamaa [Prod. Ras-Hop]

Instrumental: www.youtube.com/watch?v=W_0M7fb85Wo

Lyrics:
Yo, peace God (Yo, peace God, hey!) Yo, I'm about to boom
(On their whole foundation?) And set the whole altitude
(What you mean, God?) These white supremacists, they gonna learn today
Cause I'm about to roll up on them like ganja and Malibu
Moonshine (You know it's prime time!) Yeah, I'mma do mine
But I'mma need a few power tools in order to move fine
(Well, what you need, God?) A copy of the best (Well, what you mean, God?)
(I read up on Malcolm X, Cheikh Anta Diop)
(Destruction of Black Civilization by Chancellor Williams)
(Will take you back to the Great Pyramids for killing them)
(And if they act stupid, UNESCO for burying)
(Stolen Legacy by G.M. James) for arrogance

Alright, now here's the plan
I'mma hop out, walk in there
With my disguises
And the moment you see them coming around the block
Give me the signal, pull out the missiles, and we blast

(Wait, hold up!) What is it? (I'm thinking, this may be rash)
(But what if our own people turn on us?) So? (Do we attack?)
No (But if it compromises the mission, do we respond?)
(You know how niggas get when the white man's in the pond)
True, if worst comes to worst then we take them out with the curses
Bible and Quran, we bless them with the verses
(Yo, word is bond!) And bond is life, so we bless them with a purpose
But if it doesn't work, we go on (With the track!)

Y'all devils better back up, y'all crackers better save time
You're just a baby according to SL24A5
Born 6000 years ago according to geneticists
Yakub was your father, the Black man gave you everything
Don't even mention civilization; 4000 B.C.
Greece didn't exist while Ancient Egypt was chiefly
In the ruling seat in Africa, the Asiatic Calendar
Dates that as the year 9000, how's that for algebra?

My style's like Imhotep's; correct with my own steps
I bet you didn't know what time it was using your own methodology
Sundial psychology, the Iceman Inheritance explains your tricknology
You'll find high science on the Rhind Mathematical Papyrus
Far from the Aegean Sea or the Cretan Island
Baptizing all of you devils with ancient violence
Amen with the Mediterranean Sea

Nia [Prod. Ras-Hop]

Instrumental: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1asCd8zh6Z0

Lyrics:
Here's an intro to rhythmnomics
How to drop a rhyme and make it comet
Fill a sixteen-bar verse with words
Straight from the stomach and make it vomit
With illusions and illustrations that's ill 
And make your pen quill with motion
And dry ink on the paper copy

First lesson is projection that's the treble and bass
That's the foundation to everything, so know your place
Do the knowledge if you play high or if you play low
Know your limits, how to say yes and how to say no
Lesson two is the vocals; for the sounds, you map it
Learn the patterns, memorize it, treat it like geographics
Time and space, and measure with the rhyme in case
Before you give your flowers out from a diamond vase
Listen now, take it slow, understand what's important 
Is the message, so you gotta hone your craft, not distort it
Though sometimes, you gotta know when to forfeit
We're here to operate and birth the rhyme; and give life, not abort it
That's lesson three, lesson four is to rap about yours
Keep it real, only deal with subjects that are core
Core problems get gassed and lead to full court
Court problems get bagged and leak out closed doors
It makes it easier anyways to bust a rhyme
Lesson six, breath control will make your whole style shine
Do yourself a favor and practice to make perfect wine
Lesson seven is to care for your body and mind
Lesson eight, exercise and make use of your lines
Lesson nine binds them all, study and get creative inside
Peace, that's rhythmnomics

Kuumba [Prod. Ras-Hop]

Instrumental: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cXquTxJYgZ8

Lyrics:
I'm looking forward to my new beginnings
Man, fireworks in the cool air as I celebrate New Years
I elevate through spheres of life 
In my own light, my righteous maxims
Triple seven digits, I think I'm winning
Like playing Wii games as a kid in the Homebrew Channel
I'm on an adventure for the greatest story ever
Told by mankind's own, so I must gather
And open up the scrolls to put everything back together
Like Nintendo, I'm facing my Genesis just like Sega
I'm on a quest to rise and outdo all my competitors
And damage the bloodsuckers of the poor contender
And do my righteous duty as a Five Percenter

I wasn't playing when I said I hit it
That sterling silver's what I bought the ring with
Size seven, so my dominion is everlasting
And with the crescent earrings you can know who did it
When she's passing by, and her hands turns to the side 
And that star in the middle lets off an Islamic richness
So, when you critics eye us, I'm only going to say once 
Between me and her, how I raise my child is our business

I used to smoke and drink down all my sorrows
But now I stand on the edge of tomorrow
I see it like this, it's not just about me anymore
It's about the beggar for the borrow
Laying cold in the road at night
I don't want that for anyone, especially my kids
I don't want that to follow
I can't allow that to happen and do nothing 
And stand by on the road as the beggar weeps
Cause the feeling's hollow inside my soul

And so I'm looking towards brighter days and even tidings
Through meditations, accommodations of deeper likeness
The non-fallacious is what I'm saying, I'm ether-minded
The truth-seeker humanitarian leaving kindness
I hope that one day my people wake up and leave their bindings
Remove your chains from your brains and see how you reaped the blindness
Until that day comes, I'm living life as the true and living
Forever in opposition to elite ruling classes

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