[Intro: Poetic d**h/Von Poe VII (and EmptySev)] You already know the God had to get in on this Uhh... Black Deyemonds part two The god... EmptySev, Von Poe VII, Black Deyemonds, Flexxxcoast, what's good? (Organized...Organized...Organized Threat) f** an introduction... (It's the microphone check...Microhpone checka...Microphone check...) Black Deyemonds... f** an intro... I'm gon' do it like this [Verse 1: Poetic d**h/Von Poe VII] Yuh f** an introduction, I'm serving beef to whoever want it Like f** it, I'm the first to bring the ruckus The villainous, I'm climbing down your chimney like the Boogieman And I tried to keep the peace, but battle raps go hand in hand You motherf**ers in the underground better start to salute me Cuz jackin' my style's buffoonery, you top villains lack the purity Of the original villain, and it ain't even about the money But it is about your loyalty And how you moving meaning more to me Decisions decisions, I swear to God the n***as b**hes I get labeled off as the bad guy for speaking out against 'em (uhh) Catch me on the up and up, dolo walking, the prophet I pledge allegiance off to the marksman While you're basical spittin' the typical, getting popped off Or ran the f** over by southern levies Aye yo the flow is heavy Poetic d**h the god corrupting all of yall With the Nubian bling, look what i did to these rappers Ayo Phora ain't been the same, and Self-Provoked is getting wacker [Hook: EmptySev] Black diamonds shining through the center of my iris Projected by this dopamine and sedatives inside 'em Black diamonds shining through the center of my iris Projected by this dopamine and sedatives inside 'em [Verse 2: EmptySev] Ayo the Flexxxcoast pirates Force the diamonds through your sinus Now take a hit of this one, kept it raw with no cosigners [?] Tyrants uh Like fighter pilots, got no choice but to keep it in the air Never fair When survival is a must against the roaches, never scared Seven levels to this consciousness Three levels above the average body that you walking with The forty ounce to freedom, been a Freeman Call me Huey-Sev, we all gon' die I rather choose my poison, live in sin, and live forever Through these thoughts they teach is poison Seven Empty drunken-Buddha-style, I kick in the door I'm smart enough to know that all this knowledge is reborn All I know is what you know man, I can learn it times four Never talking in percentages, I stay away from more Clean, my chest converts to war Shining, shining through the core Clean, my chest converts to war Shining, shining through the core [Hook: EmptySev]