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EndOfDaWuurld
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[POEM: ROBALU]
I SPEAK
STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART
STUNT ON IMAGINARY HATERS
BURNING DOWN THE HOUSE
CHANGE AND ALTERING PLACEMENT
YOU PLAYED WITH WORDS
BECAME WHAT YOU SAW
WHEN SPEAKING BACK IS SPEAKING BLACK INNOCENT UNARMED
SINNING BUT NOT BUDDY BUDDY WITH MOLTEN MONSTERS CHOMPING
PRAISING WITH ANGELS IN THE COTTON
FIELD MIND CONTROL
A HELL OF A HEAVEN
YOU LISTEN TO BUILDERS
AIN’T GRABBED OUTTA THIN AIR
BRAGGED ABOUT INVISIBLE HANDS
TAPPING YOUR PANTS FOR CASH
YOU DON’T READ THE LYRICS
YOU BUY THE SONG, REWIND VERSE
LEARN IT SO GOOD YOU COULD PERFORM IT WITH THEM
LOVE THE MELODY
LOVE THE DR-DR-DR-DR-DRUM
INSTRUMENTAL CARESSING
INDEPENDENT FROM STRESSING
DROP THE CR-UH-UH-UH-CRUTCH
HOW WILL YOU STAND AT THE END OF THE WORLD WHEN IT DIDN’T END YET?
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[Verse: Robalu Gibsun]
Sea gully migration / flow quatro-coastal
Outlasting sandcastles / life guarded, shoreness /
President dropping drones / pathetic, he starting wars
Innocent waterboarded / That’s why I’m washing clones
Sister scream Stop It!/ Popper, stomp the roach
Phone eavesdropping / recorder stocking snores
Hungry, eat at home / itis, you sleep from toast
Full of dreams black / I think I seen a ghost
You sipping lean back / cancers, envy my growth
Aquarius drunk at shows / Aye, yo, you seen my clothes?
Performance fees so horrid / writers, need my poems
runner, speed not on this / Corny, your feet got soreness
Float like dentures / Oh Shoot! my teeth foaming/
You seem really mad / You team boogie boarding
I feel like ski masking / I feel like robbing stores
because their fees soaring / Indebted deep as oceans
You niggas planton krill / snacking like a whale
Smacking tail on the surface, so hard I crack a sail
I make my own waves / surfing a long page
proud of Robalu / I get the crowd to groove /
I’m in the limelight / 15 seconds of blazed
Rob G 2 Ras G / oooo high as space base
Awesome, CLWDWLKR hijacking the space station /
New Mythology Honored, blasting DarkTwaine shit
Young Gods give your all / Old Gods still in chains
Haters quick dissolve / Real negus feel my pain
I sample haze, spazzed on this painting
They scram to the lake, We swam thru your bays AYYY
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I held the mic like a lightsaber
I had to knight my neighbors (laughs)
NaNa Na Naa
The beat sound like a lightsaber
Getting Swung around
like a pendulum
[Verse: Robalu Gibsun]
DutTaDutDa, NaNaa, NaNaaa Naaaaaaaa
Walk into the booth & the booth caught fire
Working too hard, nervous & calm
Burdenless, aw, Murdering songs
Serving you bigots serpents & frogs
Clutching your heart in the purplish dawn
Park in the pocket, burning your bridges
Thinking of robbing, jobbing & quitting
Sleep in the cruiser, slobbering spitting
Merging & ticking I’m swerving on bitches
Rob Independent Keep leading & winning
Multiple potholes to piss in
Surviving & living like Sovereign Indigenous
Fighting for rights, Fighting for dividends
Map out a budget, detaching your taxes
No more inaction, we full of compassion
Rags to riches, we battle oppression
Been in a casket, counting my blessings
Lyrics put rap in a coffin to balance wit
Dust your flow patterns Disrupt ya whole strategy
F what y’all talmbout, Fk if you mad at me...
Rappers, gold diggers & officers scattering
Had it up to here with they savagery
Buckets on buckets on buckets of flattery
Rob in the mind of god when wine is done
Fuck if you writing sumn, Fuck if you talking bout:
Nah! NahNuh, Naaa - Naaa - NaNaaa Naaaaaaaal
Sweeping down all your pilots
Don’t need trees to be your highness
Every car I flip need alignment
Every bar I spit I won’t confined in
Wise & foolish, surprising buddhists
Ty & Robalu spark the room got higher (Ah!)
I walk into the booth & the booth caught fire!
[Verse: Ty Sorrell]
Where I paint with tide facture
Thru these dirty eyeglasses
See my death in white rapture
Had to mourn thru life’s chapter
And I can’t be tired after
Brought a force a fire faction
And we here to fly passed ya
Yo! I plan to hand em off the gift
And a stage to make it happen
Wild flames to dance you into crypts
To hell we headed bitch, can’t phantom.
Stand to make you niggas sit
I live to make you sick
It’s every gang at trump’s door, coming for it
Know he sweating, laughing
Pants will sag we mic what’s nearest
The damned who went to fight with spirit
Tranced by all these icon figures, Nikon flicking actors
Drenched in waste, liquor and trash
Ashy bags under the eyes passion
An underground lab
Where all the products come from macs, a practice
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[Verse: Robalu Gibsun]
You are basic, as my first drafts
Take a dirtnap, I drew you owe me
in advanced, auto part time shifty
We the source, you defenses
Audiences authentically, authentically creativity
with a smirk, here, your magic trick
It won't work here without a gang inland
You closer to big water, surf & splash
Don't it sting when we lose on home turf? Work
Everybody think they chosen until dirt
Break the curse
Throw a spiral and you whistle like a nerf
Y'all smiggity smacked, walking cumulonimbus
Set bar o'er heads, Puny humans don’t risk it
One clap shatters drones
Dismantle - trackers phones
Party goer sniff bottle cap corona viruses?
Mask Off Sierra Nevada
Seagulls Cease & Resist
Outta sight, outta mantra
Odd job, Hell - Block bar hop
Tipsy wine crop, circle back
Designated driver hammered, stop
Call a lyft? Laugh it off, drift
Hometown ghost town Blacks bought it since
'fore I enter apartment, wipe my fucks on da carpet
Don’t dismiss fickle marked up pictures
Voice hot air balloon basket, uplifted
Torch switched it
Took the land from Lyricist
gobbled by earth
crumbled on brioche
We so late C.P. Time - need a break
You are ash in the tray
Race track lapping, we don’t play
Chakra on winter crunch
Bandanas on gallop
Chasing getaway trains
Kill it without referencing what’s cool to say
Use Imagination
Bone pick pronto
Wrote songs about smoking y’all 'fore I ever smoke fronto/
Swoop on porch - like condor, you are squirrel lunch
Land where the trees don’t lynch US
Red - and blue, see limitless stars
Tran-scen-den-tal
Guppy nibble at flakes
Surface see a quake
See you spitting yo pain
That’s why u made it to the page
You know we need a change
Not a martyr I cope
Call ya over to smoke
Drank a water & wrote
Think lucid in poem
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SW!SH
00:48
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[Hook: Robalu]
Think I’m a dummy
I know that you care
Look at me funny
I’m holding you dear
Run like the wind
Laughing in layers
Life is a game
& we fabulous players
[Verse: Robalu]
Eleven eleven
A moment, a wish
Honing on goals
So I pray I don’t miss
Fresh outta court
I can still hear “dismissed”
Fresh off da court
I can still hear the swish!
Love is the ball
Spinning the joy
Love is the all
Giving ‘em more
Love is the alter
Ripping a poem
Love is a call center
Pick up your phone
Love is a stock
Giving all I got bigger
Love is a hot dinner
Inna long winter
Love is a box hitting
Ev’ry spot quiver
Love is drop gimmie
Whatcha got nigga
[Hook: Robalu]
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[Intro: Robalu]
I really don’t give a fuck any more like
This ain’t no therapy session, I need a song to record
[Hook x2: Robalu & Alfred]
I don’t give a fuck no mo
I don’t give a fuck no mo (You don’t give a fuck?)
I don’t give a fuck no mo
I don’t give a fuck no mo (I don’t give a fuck)
[Verse: Professor Ant]
I’m working 3 jobs that can kiss my ass
My Black ass to be exact, I’m off that wack shit
The fact is y’all don’t need half my taxes
I ain’t mad cause ion need distractions
Rather practice making classics with my black friends
Talking trash and we spitting all facts bitch
Doesn’t matter since they didn’t call back
But I mean it wasn’t even all that
So I take my boombox to the boondocks
I got a new house so take your shoes off
No coon talk on this boom bop
I’m bout to moonwalk in my tube socks
Cause I don’t give a fuck no mo
I can’t spend a buck no mo
I can’t live it up no mo
Anyways, I might as well rap
Cause enough ain’t enough no mo
[Verse: Robalu]
2020 my pretty city split 50/50
Sticky icky, graduated from middy middy
Cannonballing, trunks clogging the venti venti
Skinny dipping, hit the water, titties jiggy
Undefeated, Afeni feeling, that teena/ricky
Little Gipper, greedy greedy with beedie beedies
Virginny Niggy, Still, Helicopter like Peaty Peaty
Schmee be dee bee, the CBD be no heebie geebies
[Hook x2: Robalu & Alfred.]
I don’t give a fuck no mo
I don’t give a fuck no mo (You don’t give a fuck?)
I don’t give a fuck no mo
I don’t give a fuck no mo...
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Home is where people know your name
Choose words wisely or die: lincoln
Mind leaking velvet curtains streaming
Catch needs if you holding change
No paranoia creep in,
Compete harmonies by skin of teething
Kill em with kindness, abolish demons
Places you never seen before
Rap to arenas of Black peepas
Say nigger without thinking you mocking me
Dissolve ya plot, We all we got,
Evaporate ya zapping plans frozen
Rejection is a stepping stone
I eat your beef with my resilience
Dream "Ame!", the beam "Ago!"
Jokester genius before you awarding, protect your neck
You don’t live with a bucket list regret
Storyteller touch you deeper than erotic masseuse
Always uncouth
Rush the opposition is you knocking the boots with grief
Touch my lock one more time I go ballistic BOOM
Poetry Slam championship clenched
Will I stay? Will scram? Liberated Lover Last
Finalist I run to stand up for my rights
Constitutional moonwalk, in italics
Illegible signatures ravaged
Don’t accept disadvantage
Tepid temperature fetish
This is a tissue for who wept on my brilliance
Leave industry for underground
RVALiens cherished your misery perished
What’s whipped cream without a cherry?
Play music and play the game to survive paint ya demise
Life is a movie, this a show, you look like a bigot, bro
I don’t have politics, unless they come with residuals
Family trip to winter resort, Family trips to Disney World
I don’t recall
Surround you are apart of whiskey porch
Chatter laughs adult trouble maker music
No laws applied in saying what I got to say
about the world around me
Is it the fight with the night sky resemble
stirring black coffee, amazing swirls
No rush
A must
They sus
I trust
You clutch
Stay up
One touch
They cut
You fucked
Now what?
So what?
Abduct you interrupted
Thinking smooth
I’m winking at you
Look into my eyes, you see a rough mood
Get your words ready
Make a homerun together
Drink the water walk on wave
The rumor buoy to save you
They petty they should’ve fucked up the business
Naw... the good weather …
Screen went black so I can’t rap about it again when I tap it
I’m outta this shit, I’m tired of the rapture
[Laughter]
You seen that shit happen?!
You seen it happen right?
Yo!
That’s
That’s
[Oh My God!]
Yo! that’s it
I gotta go
That’s it!
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ROBALUTION! Brooklyn, New York
artist statement: i will create impactful art that will feed my fam beyond my life
feel free to donate! i'm saving up to buy more art supplies :)
commission/booking: robartistic@gmail.com
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