zone squad

Smoke as much as you breathe

Aura is lonely cloud of broken benches

Once play area closes at dusk

What you doing past midnight

Empty bottle your exclusive mixtape on blast

Stretch marks on gut

Grey hairs past neck tat

Mami calling you back in house

So you better get the dipping

Hunger dripping funky fangs

All you do is hang around vacant block

Looking for quick sale

Soak up chuleta thigh extra salsa

Bag up on chess board

Throw your blunt at the speaker

For where you at forced to accept

Cornerstore munchie nutrition

Malt liquor massages liver

Job is reading JOB working with your lot

Better what you got

Beloved wobble brain bobble

Hard to sit still like ground you stuck on

Clason Point Gardens standing next to

6 dope boys 5 shottas 4 suckheads 3 Thots

2 Dutches 46 2 story houses

on ghosts of Army barracks

43^rd at end of lane

OG Sour Uptown Haze all on deck

Whatever you want

Absorb apathy at speed of Rhino Pellet

And Rad bubblin in rusted gut

Swollen eyes numb to naivete

Innocent ignorance brilliant belligerence

Who will hear this besides mundane bsides

Men done before teenagers

Dee Lush Vudu wrinkled Sick Rick

Brush teeth with White Owl for breakfast

Fast break at Big Back Park

Monkey bar hoops hold hood throwbacks

How easily were you allowed to commit

Concurrent fuckshit more frequent on the ropes

More funny faces laughter covering your loud beads

Please believe yourself if no one else

Everyone will have opinion to deliver as fast as

Pigs can snatch your freedom preserve their weak position

How much can you listen to bullshit conversation

To let world turn deep within your dizzy doneness

Peace to the Wealth.

Slow Grind

Stop wasting time

You out here paying for cheeks

When you supposed to be killing it for free

Massaging temples

Days of them pigs hopping out is over

No flashlights in grass looking for roaches

Belly up legs squirming scribbling suicide notes

Promoted as lead single

Won’t be sold at shutdown stationary

Please hop off shallow curb

Take a splish splash in drunk puddle

Hyperbolic henny charged spit

Guaranteed to lead you to sweaty leathery abyss

Squad is hit

Like silencer shot to jugular

Bunch of regular quitters

Who forgot once you gone

No return as replacement in routine

Once vital member of team

Hastily united in search of petty cream

Can’t remember those dreams once awakened

Crooked will get you bookings

Squares straight to heaven’s gate

Across street up block round corner

Somewhere in a session

Scheming for a slice of what’s never promised

Used to think working man was a coward

When responsibility leaves you shooker

Than riding back of bus to avoid adversary

Anniversary of clapped cookout backyard bbq banger

Best friends turned strangers

Fake smiles hide anger

Still make a son doula outta innocent naïve fool

Looking to improve block resume

With pointless fuck boy twirk

Jiggling a finger feeble

Fascinated at quick fatality

Reality is you take what they give

Or you go get a slice of self definition

Healing when bleeding from fresh wound

Recover at speed of rolling up

Trust is a valuable commodity

To be exchanged for dirty currency

Inflated integrity  

Instant enemy

Can’t accept compliment

Can justify grudge

Holding 2^nd hand hate while standing

In 1^st rate loneliness

Middle of crew condition critical as

Fresh indictments from yesteryears’ beef

All thirsty thieves and five star fools

Finding Nemo frozen fangs

Drooling baba at feet

Revenge leaves a sweet tooth

Sugar itches cavities down to rotten root

Started on trial basis

Reputation elevates with more cases

In front of racist faces

Briefcases got pawnshop golden riddle

Revealed at breakadawn

When on one

Potion or stinky plant

Bent over can barely stand

Go with direction of wind

When are you gonna try to win?

Take a Record Fool

Break the Spectrum
For Esen aka Turnbull Green

Peace kiko /you roll with that BX twist
This toblerone is the bomb/ son you beat that teddy bear yo

Butter toasted croissant Rowayton reality Norwalk nod
wobbly balance on B2 Drew Spencer Jesse

Psychedelic suburbia concrete sunset
Chew dirt when face down with failure

A single tear could make a puddle ankle high

Survive with lessons from bredrens
In session on a quest for freedom

In tune with universal vibrations
When difference we make creates soundwaves
That battle demons and invite angels

Remix tragedy become friends with danger
Tiptoeing on a razor

Ain’t nothing sharp enough to slice sanity
Spin blood in a hurricane throughout cement jungle

Humbled by mistakes reborn in faith
Overstand divine purpose

Overload the circuits to turn this concert to a circus
Studio is church verses are prayers portraits are psalms

Tattooed arms heavenly testaments elevated experience
Tormented travels down a joy road to reach dull rainbows
With pawn shop pot of gold

Broken from bottom of belly to resist
Temptation of wicked beasts
Feasting frugally living dutifully brain beautifully bruised

Heart soaked in bath tub of blues
Voice texture of sandy frosting screaming

HERE I AM WALKING DOWN THE STREET
On judgment day the people will recognize the wolf in you

Searching for the right mountaintop to howl at the moon
Closest we can communicate with the clouds

Imperfection around the corner coming soon

As chaos is inevitable approach calmly and be proud

QUE VIVA NUYORICO SUCKA

Where Your Peoples At

Bronx Boricuas drive up the Bruckner

To reach Orchard Beach

BBQ pollito y burgers bailando to Lluvia

Praying for a proper homily at Holy Cross

Sunday Church playing lotto

Down payment on dreams

Lean off Bacardi after Uptown

Saturday night special

New levels diablos nuevos

De que tu esta hablando si no es libertad

Gran combo exito with happiness on coro

Para flaquitos y gordos

Pesa’o con fried hunger

Small wonder large curiosity

City provides variety of distraction

Transaction under 2 train

Right by Big Pun Mural

Tropical concrete intoxicated hatred

Puerto Rock Puro amor

Made slaves by dinero

Inspired by heroes sacrificed by capitalism

In search of freedom sin compromise

Un aviso

Most likely your flag and air forces made in China

Reaping profits off your patria

While you preach Pa’lante

How firmly can you navigate manana

Over choppy waters

New world order with barcode on birth certificate

Projects’ baby showers prolific

What’s the specific plan for daily pan

Beyond Sabado Gigante

And next year’s desfile

Kermit the coqui airbrushed on ripped denim

Ghetto venom vicious

Greasy plate delicious soggy paper plates

Each grain of rice makes you escape

City fire barbed wire sharp skyline

Torn tee and bloody bandera

Flapping over casita on vacant lot

How the flame trembles off rock’s mirror

Oye el gallo llorando despierta y levanta

Be brave young lord regal black panther

Nuyoricans get money off Grand Concourse

Bullshitting in Bushwick

Smoke out in Soundview

Praise Elegua en El Barrio

Shout and scream en Los Sures

Live en Fantasia en Orlando

Cold chiefin in Chicago

Hopeful holidaze en Hartford

Frozen hatred en Holyoke

Salsa dance and sip slow en Springfield

Hula hoop spread Aloha en Hawaii

Stuck spitting incomprehensible Spanglish to our shadows

Drowning in shallow polluted puddles

Hustling in middle of suburban oasis

Chasing reparations

Illuminati is complicit with your cage

Caribbean lapdog

Pitiful pets

Wagging tail for job well done

Solo drum painful piano

Faithful flute

Insulated boots leave frosty straps

Chanclas en la sala dusty next to fuzzy TV

Watching too many situational comedies

Monotony of bass thumping on brick wall

Thin tape holding on to

Basketball wrestling and graffiti posters

Decorating drab apartment

Sparkling beverage on scorching day

Lost trying to find better ways

Out complex maze around each corner

Another colonial confrontation

Camera spy on your estilo

Where is powerful potential of proud people

Brave lord living terrible history

Staticky stereo requires 10 D batteries

We can be as free

As we allow ourselves to be

Need to toca clave attached to vocal chords

Holding on to history is more debt

Than we can afford

Too much time to plan for revolution

To ever be bored

Bobito