Black by Tyranus Kong Lyrics
I ain’t even bragging yet
But I’m black as heck
Black as chattel sweat
I’m the answer I
Had to battle debt
Black as backs of necks of my ancestors
I’m black and blessed
My blackness manifests
In the rapping
I’m black I lack regret
Black I’m back from Nazareth
Black as flying phantom jets
Boy I’m black as death
Black as Christ
Black as baphomet
Black as dying light
Or spider eyes
I’m black as ashes left
From blasts upon japan
So black when I tap it
She gasps for breath
Black I have to flex
Black as half of chess
I haven’t red
The moment that my back was stabbed no damage only black I bled
Boy I’m black as spawn
Black and golden while they’re back to bronze
Black, I have it all
I’m so black I never ask the law
So black I’d rather hamper back and battle shatter Babylon
Black: the gavel knocks to entrap my ass on the whackest charge
I’m so black the halves of me have to battle like cats and dogs
Still black as G’d
Black as Bast, Anubis, and Abbadon
Black as drafting songs to enact a movement to chant and march
Dammit massas wrong you’re the grand solution I’m black in charge
Black as panther paws
Black as tar black as canon balls
Black as panda claws black as markets selling damaged hearts
Black as rancid jaws from tobacco chewing and cancer rot
Black as that exhaust from that Cadillac that just had to park
You had to start
You seem to have it wrong no I’m not black as theft
Theft is circumstantial to class pressure and challenge met
Regardless of the cash or bread or status I’m immaculately black
As lead and carbon I’m the black that says get back to bed
Black as eyes when lacking rest
Black and bright you had to check
You thought you’d get ya contradictions
Nah I live to pass the tests
Black as ballers hall of faming
Laugh I bark and startle racists
Pass my marks trough art I trained
I’m black like top of martial placement
Black as holes you aren’t escaping
Black is what they hate me for as if I’m waging war
Cause I’m black as a smith that’s making swords
Black from day I’m born until my wake
Don’t gotta stay and mourn
Black so when I walk into a bank it’s like my face deformed
Black enough to get the same when entering an Asian store
Rather skip your banquet, gig, or hanging less you paying more
But I’m black as heck
Black as chattel sweat
I’m the answer I
Had to battle debt
Black as backs of necks of my ancestors
I’m black and blessed
My blackness manifests
In the rapping
I’m black I lack regret
Black I’m back from Nazareth
Black as flying phantom jets
Boy I’m black as death
Black as Christ
Black as baphomet
Black as dying light
Or spider eyes
I’m black as ashes left
From blasts upon japan
So black when I tap it
She gasps for breath
Black I have to flex
Black as half of chess
I haven’t red
The moment that my back was stabbed no damage only black I bled
Boy I’m black as spawn
Black and golden while they’re back to bronze
Black, I have it all
I’m so black I never ask the law
So black I’d rather hamper back and battle shatter Babylon
Black: the gavel knocks to entrap my ass on the whackest charge
I’m so black the halves of me have to battle like cats and dogs
Still black as G’d
Black as Bast, Anubis, and Abbadon
Black as drafting songs to enact a movement to chant and march
Dammit massas wrong you’re the grand solution I’m black in charge
Black as panther paws
Black as tar black as canon balls
Black as panda claws black as markets selling damaged hearts
Black as rancid jaws from tobacco chewing and cancer rot
Black as that exhaust from that Cadillac that just had to park
You had to start
You seem to have it wrong no I’m not black as theft
Theft is circumstantial to class pressure and challenge met
Regardless of the cash or bread or status I’m immaculately black
As lead and carbon I’m the black that says get back to bed
Black as eyes when lacking rest
Black and bright you had to check
You thought you’d get ya contradictions
Nah I live to pass the tests
Black as ballers hall of faming
Laugh I bark and startle racists
Pass my marks trough art I trained
I’m black like top of martial placement
Black as holes you aren’t escaping
Black is what they hate me for as if I’m waging war
Cause I’m black as a smith that’s making swords
Black from day I’m born until my wake
Don’t gotta stay and mourn
Black so when I walk into a bank it’s like my face deformed
Black enough to get the same when entering an Asian store
Rather skip your banquet, gig, or hanging less you paying more