Black Lair(feat. Melody Betts) (Explicit) - The Black Opera

Welcome to the black lair the dark matters in my cosmos

Qwazars going pro blacker than Mutombo

Nose poking thru the black layers in my wardrobe

Got holy rollers low lap dancing on my gonzo

Take off your bible belt sit have a convo

Thinking things what they seem fabricates your costume

Perception is king you never know who's the Diablo

When you're electric the average lake will shock you

In other definition perception is what's guides us

Like premonition to a psychic

They say you complex man you way too complex

So I gotta filter when I write it it's nonsense

Feel like I'm here for something much greater

Catching the spirit like a ghost chaser

My image missing like I'm ghost facing

But I'm no sound alike Bronson

Action floating from my satellite conscience

Conscience they say we all vessels

So I should pack it in my jacket but my jacket's full metal

Our glory unfolds with every lyric that I shoot

Our story untold like it was written by a mute

Believe none of what you hear half of what you see

Some of what you read between and underneath

The lines hidden fine printing

Finer than Solange sister with ya eyes squinting

Feels like we're living in a time capsule visiting the now after

Traveling through space and time the speed sound travels

Mock now bow later

We'll see who's standing by their word when it all goes down frasier

The greatest when they was passing out labels

I was moving the ground pavement

The lost and profound statements

These n**gas don't hear me though they smoking on that loud baby

Is history repeating or we just repeating his story

Art imitating life or life doing the mimicking haha

House of mirrors we reflect the current imagery

We just feel the spirit like we hearing BeBe's sister sing

CeCe carbon copy

May archaeologists find this armored body

Learn from the past never live in it

Or burn into ash in the wind missing