Once upon a time

or twice if you didn't listen,

a brother broke formation to follow his own ambition,

a secret mission,

clandestine like Snake Plisken.

He trailed behind the pack

he let them go and that was that.

It's hard to say when he noticed his shiny difference,

an ancient intuition that threatened his old position like,

deep in the spirit, right?

Something was calling

The vision of a wildchild

howling at the moon foul.

Feeling fresh like I rose from the concrete.

Muddy flesh but I'm sunkissed honestly.

A solid tree and viably just might start a new dynasty with my team.

Figure that I fuel the growth with my dreams

Plant seeds on a breeze of a thought in my head,

photo-photo synthesis,

we break bread with an emphasis on staying fed,

never hungry.

Never gave a fuck about the money.,

green paper burning in a pile by the hundreds and its funny

what you really thinks valuable.

Final goal: stay malleable,

Im loving me til I'm infallible.

Interdimensional intersectionality,

cross connect communal dialect combat the bleak,

plotting missions,

creating definitions,

you know them silly superstitions need a reinvention,

so listen or miss it,

this Peace that I'm equipped with,

conditions the wicked,

eviscerates the sickness with the quickness,

like magic to mystics,

I conjure comprehension,

tap the brain light,

shock therapy to misfits,

as I dispense with artistic linchpins,

them villains better send some henchmen,

cause I'm just getting warmer.

Temperatures rose like hot combs on the stove,

you know the way the games getting told so, yo:

Attention listen a message of great significance,

the aliens have finally landed in our midst

but this is not a science fiction flick for skeptics to dismiss again,

We have witnessed it, by god we have witnessed it.

Is god even listening?

Thunderous feel,

just spittin the real

proclaimed that his name was Deville,

then the ground started shaking,

the makers started making,

the breakers started breaking,

and the fakers started hesitating.

His natural force tapped into a healing source,

of course his voice had lost a few deaf ears,

let them drink them tears,

cause the mothership ain't never waiting,

you want aboard start levitating, meditating.

You know escape gon be yo best investment,

he came to leave a message,

of that unadulterated black excellence.

Who the best, who the best here?

A black man took raised his hand,

took a stand,

there was no fear.

You leading the conversation,

you leading the congregation,

you're leaving no complications, whats, whens, or worries.

Start the ship up in a hurry,

Deville slapped him a five,

then flew off to outer space,

keeping wonder alive.