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The Last Days of The JesuCristo

by Verbal McMahon

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1.
*Car failing to start* [Verse 1] I'm from a city with forever stench Forever grimey blocks, we seen shit, ain't never wince Slightly glimpse into the future, spawned a clever prince Now my present is a gift, been rappin ever since Ain't never fled the trench, ain't nothin heaven sent Ayo my heart is tense, that's why my art is dense That's why I keep these crowds jumpin like Carter Vince That's why my squad seem odd, we plottin our revenge Verb the main event, we could stop the suspense It all led up to this moment, got no regrets They got no defense for who they go against Spit Jehovah bless, it's Judgment Day, you get your soul addressed Ya rep stolen sets, I got your hoe impressed But I prefer the older wench with the golden flesh Ya should know it, young poet keep a poetress Schemin with my demons, we feenin to put the Pope to rest [Hook] Dance the death dance, no chance to tell my story I don't say my prayers, let Grandma say em for me Dance the death dance, no chance to tell my story I don't say my prayers, let Grandma say em for me [Verse 2] Grandma say em for me, look they prayin on me That's how they cope and hope there's never flowers layin on me My brain stayin on me, I dodge stupid cowards Yuppie scum where your home? You tryna ruin ours Alphabet City, the kid with the superpowers Do as I say, kneel & pray towards the newest tower One of your crew devoured, now your whole unit cower On the darkest nights experience the lucid hours The Ave wild, black clouds rain polluted showers Walk through the storm stoned off the super sour Dance the death dance, no chance to tell my story I don't say my prayers, let Grandma say em for me
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I know...I know I don't got it so bad But just sometimes...feel a heavy weight Got a heavy mind...got a heavy heart... [Verse 1] In the memory a couple things are far gone, lost to time Plus the Green Goddess had her way, lost my mind In this maze we call a thought process I'm in the process of elimination, a hostage with imagination Infatuation with the rhyming and the orange leather Abominations and their timing bring the carnage nearer I'm in the climate of the chronic, spit harmonic clearer Than you've ever heard, my word is supersonic nigga Times are harsh, see the kids hit a Chase bank With just a couple shanks, black hearts and face paint We where it's Live Every Second and a minute hot In the city, in the inner city, on the inner blocks In a foxhole reject God, the squad the only higher power needed We dragons fire breathin In the palace think malice with high supply of reason In a kingdom where your biggest fear is to die of treason [Hook 2x] I know I seen it before, I know I dreamed it before The present repeat, the blessing is deep, believe [Verse 2] So now he spittin this ridiculous wickedness Sick as syphillis, limitless and he's infinite Listen what the mission is Fear these mischievous bitches, Verbal with the vigilance Jumpin hurdles with his circle, herbal what he lifted with The turtles movin faster than the tourists in the trains Gotta hop, my pops a purist, florist and insane Memory malnourished; too many forests to the brain Drop rawness in a chorus, flawless what he claim Lower East Soldiers build a fortress in your name The battles are forever, think we rattled? Nigga never The cattle always follow but a wolf is prolly packed out If not I'm lone, the fam took a look, I see the look "My god, he's grown!" I left my heart at home and put my mind to work I couldn't watch the throne, I'm busy after it I'm Christian, no I'm Catholic, the shit that's always happenin I'm startin to think that's just life and ain't nothin after it [Hook] [Instrumental] [Verse 3] Now I'm burnin all this Al Green I'm tryna strike a nerve in my soul, the cold make you shiver It's why my niggas downing these bottles like they could make a new liver By the twos, by the rules never play Never stray from the task at hand I'm tryna masterplan to match the Clan Or top that, I drop that, you blast the jam Loud, my confidence is in a cloud In a city where we livin wild Girls got different fathers for a different child Volcano Verb yo these herbs is barely spittin mild Sure of it, I ain't never call it when I'm gettin fouled Just like a distant owl, I watch the night I feel the fright Let out a vicious growl; An animal of all sorts On ball courts in top form and in the booth too The kid beside me, that's my brother, he the truth too No wonder we undiscovered, you fuckers need a Blue's Clue And fuck these undercovers, I'm hoverin above all [Hook]
3.
[Verse 1] They call him Verbal but his mental was the 1st gift He bright, still he came to fight, he throw the 1st fist Right across from Key Food he got the 1st kiss 4th & A, the 3rd quarter when he 1st miss His squad take enough shots to give you hurt wrists Smokin on the purple, tryna find his purpose He saw the action 'fore it ever took place Only to himself if he ever say grace Patient with the hand, see he never play race Ya tryna play King, he just tryna be Ace From a city where they throw shade, catch case Reason you gon lose, cause you can't keep pace Reason he leave Earth, cause he want see space [Hook] 2nd place, never knew it, never will He hold a hand up, time forever still He make em stand up, rhyme with clever skill He draw the plan up, prime forever ill [Verse 2] He like Dali when the paper catch art He be off to fast starts, black soul, black heart He ain't never met a match and he ain't never seen God Try not to get attached, he done heard them fiends sob Heard them screams, roars when he spit them mean bars He got hit with reality, he seen stars Twinkle, twinkle, he rock the tee wrinkled Roadtrip to Hell, he need to stop and take tinkle His plot evil, watch the block atop steeples He from a place where they smoke rock, pop needles The cops lethal, fuck it he still cop diesel, sour Entrance announced by Howard Finkle He soarin like eagle, your boring mind feeble He don't believe you, you need more people How you plan to fuck with him? Your whole style see through He must eat you, you don't get redo He the smartest hardest artist on a easel Why you bother tryna bargain? He only deal in Hebrew Ya really just robots, need reboot, damn Your spirit leave you as soon as he command Soon to see the plan come together like Paul, John, Ringo A's across the board I yell bingo [Hook]
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[Verse 1] Emotions known to betray, love enough reason for treason It's pleasing to the ear to hear the gentle sound I wear the mental crown, physical coming soon Heart of Winter, they humming they typical Summer tunes I cripple a couple fools, sippin a cup of booze Live average or own the palace, what you think ima fuckin choose? Linking up with my dudes, the classics in the work Make the masses go berserk, flashin they asses in a church In God we trust, speak for yourself Hard to believe til I meet him myself, I keep to myself lord Verbal universal, keep a small circle The keef is all purple, you sheep are all white We the kings of the blackout, kings of the blackout Scenes flash back now, fiends in the back route Peace to Queens, where the team is all Flips Through the seams cross quick, leave with a mean boss chick On my arm, no harm done, Smooth as CL with PR Out to PR, Two-Face coin play the strings on the guitar We on, now be gone, I'm off to infinity and beyond, I'm out [Hook] I feel the wind, feel the wind blowin fast through my windows I'm speeding past, speeding past ya and I ain't slowin down [Verse 2] The precious time go faster than I would like Disaster natural, it's backwards; Read chapters in the night Believe in myself, I'm the only crafter of my life Seekin answers led me to become this master on the mic Reach Astor, eat the light, still ain't feed my appetite 69, grab a bite, haha relax yourself You fallin, catch yourself, we warring, strap yourself Are you all in? Ask yourself, if you aren't mask yourself The storm is coming, MC's boring, whack yourself Either way it's a wrap, feed your decay to the rats Black, to the science put together by the Scientist Properly greet the alliance or we form a lot of biases Start a riot quick, tip of the L got the fire lit Reach higher, pass it to the lions I conspire with The apes that I roll with, the wolves that I feed with Stay adjusted to the seasons, I'm wheezin Off the Blackberry in the bamboo You wack niggas canceled, your boy Verb up next Matter fact, I'm right now, winner stay on The drama ongoing so my mama pray on [Hook]
5.
I'm fuckin with that fedora though That fedora real smooth, real old school shit With a hoody on and shit right? Yo you could put me up in the phones a lil bit, the beat? [Verse 1] Rappin like a genius, got you clappin when you see us Keep a yondom strapped upon the penis Except for when she, when she gaggin on the semen Like a dragon how I'm breathing Them DreamTeam goons got the moon, we out to Venus Or to Pluto, in the studio you dudes are all pseudo Got your girl strippin to Menudo, give her kudos Body and brain, what a duo The one that study Judo, ju don't know shit about the kid Verb I flip birds, I twist words, I switch girls, so get curved I live cursed, I piss herb, outta this world, I miss Earth, word Yo chill Verb, chill (yo fuck all that) Why you wylin b? (fuck that) Chill dogs, come on (we out here) Chill [Hook] Your lips flap the trash but it's hardly enough Ain't no answer when I'm callin your bluff, oddly enough Your lips flap the trash but it's hardly enough Ain't no answer when I'm callin your bluff, oddly enough [Verse 2] The time just passes, I try my best to get it all In honest gist, I spit the raw; A modest crest that sit the wall Smoke Incredible Hulk, blow my high, you piss me off You sissies soft, I'll put you in a Figure Four Try to guard up, you get your ankles broke MilesMck swing aluminum bats, you get your ankles broke Then let him spank your hoe Tell him spare your life so be thankful though Brink of the East River where we dangle foes If you ain't drowning I'm releasing the sharks Peace to the park, the freaks off the leash when it's dark The saddest part is, you ain't even peeping the art Secret meetings with these heathens cause these demons too smart Why you breathin so hard? We ain't even at the start This the prelude, see to me, you rappers just seafood Your act is just see through, do the math there's no equal How you match the kid who voodoo craft on the people? Raps are lethal, weapons stocked, I rep the block Avenue D, Lower East Side 4th street, 2nd street, 11th street (what up what up what up) All them streets you heard? [Hook]
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6th Borough shit Godly music [Repeat w/ adlibs] It's the most high We from the Lowa We on the rise
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I'm the rapper with the least rocks Most potential, know the sweet spots The witty young street fox Burn a forest, high as treetops I'll have your wifey give me sweet box, I fuck in my elite socks Fans roar when my 3's drop When the beat drops I'm beast ock These piggies know I eat cops That's bacon, that's pork chops You get shaken on these raw blocks Couple break-ins, let your jaws drop I'm awakened, no mistaking , you fuckers all flops I'm out the park, you still tryna play shortstop I'm the new kid out the Apple like Kristaps Porziginis, what?! The war bringers, yeah My team is all ringers, on the scene your whole lingers She prayin to the lord that I perform cunnilingus I told her "sorry doll, all you'll get is strong penis" And all these doubters get my hand minus 4 fingers That's the middle, perhaps your mental little Might see me in the middle of Little Ittle Nickels and dimes, rhymes and crimes, who really civil? Rappers let they thumbs twiddle, me I shoot off the dribble Hit my dude with a signal, watch your crew get crippled Unfair game, how can I blame a fool if he simple? I'm damn near insane, too many claims, too many swindles Fuck! [Hook] Yo how he reign through the rain, all the while solvin riddles? How he came with more flavor than a ounce baggie of Skittles? Yo how he reign through the rain, all the while solvin riddles? How he came with more flavor than a ounce baggie of Skittles? Feel me? Lower It's Verb McMahon Father Fire, Mighty Ant Yeah...feel me?
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[Hook] Most of these guys sound like most guys You ain't never had the vision, got the closed eyes I feel it in the air when the smoke rise Now tell me who could listen when your soul cries? Most of these guys sound like most guys You ain't never had the vision, got the closed eyes I feel it in the air when the smoke rise Now tell me who could listen when your soul cries? [Verse 1] The timing ain't right, what a damn shame My art is my heart, feel my damn pain The sad child act foul, snatch chains The Ave wild, black clouds, black rain Gray areas, to me ain't nothin scarier I know I speak the truth, it seems rare to ya My breed is nearly gone, we barely hangin on My reflection suck his teeth, said "what you waitin on?" Might just spit a speech, you can't reach what I'm speakin on I fight when I'm asleep, those my demons that I'm swingin on Been to hell and back, they settin traps, sellin acts But my eyes well intact, see they whisper lies but yellin "facts" I commit to committing murder with compelling raps Who could spit the crispest words, make the legends clap? The crew a mix of misfits who affect the map Lower East Savages, ravenous disrespectful raps The best in class, no gas, teach had me check his math We dressed in fash make you ask where we get that at Never fear deficit, relax there's a 2nd half On wax ain't a better man, that's facts you get reprimanded On the lid you see the NY, of course nigga My rule enforced nigga, know you feel my force nigga My childhood idols was artists and sports figures So I sort figures and perform in ball shorts nigga Believe in self, question mental health of cross lifters God, what a small mind, I find my thoughts bigger Explore lost scriptures where they drew flyin sauce pictures Why the prettiest people avoid mirrors? Like most guys... Got the closed eyes... When the smoke rise... Make my soul cry... [Hook]
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[Verse 1] Met a beauty 20 somethin, she was rudely interrupted By who we end up becoming, I smoothly introduce me, "hi" Call me what you like lady, for most "Verb" or "Jordan" Her look was foreign but, her scent was near home She spoke in rare tone, said in one night we could tear Rome Down to flesh and bone, she a brickhouse the sex is woah X and O, I'm blessed to know her The best part, the best ain't over Where we rest, the Lower, she know the sets we throw up Oh, and how we move at night remover her fright Taught her if she keep the dark, she'll never lose the light Baby girl, prove em wrong, prove me right Sweet girl, do it all, do it right Uh... And she dear to me, arch her rear for me She shed a tear for me yo If I ever go, forever know I never meant to hurt you They wasn't lying when they said patience is a virtue I close my eyes and smell the fragrance of your perfume You bop your head to the cadence of my words too Yeah...you see I know what words do [Hook] All I'm sayin, let yourself go, free your mind Young lady 20 somethin, got the sweetest smile And I know how everybody see the times But we could redefine that, just me and mine [Verse 2] I'm only 20 somethin I heard you heard of me, but when in sight it's like plenty frontin I'm steady buggin for affection and some other thangs She speak the Rotten slang, she got her mother's bangs She stuff her jars, rock her scars, scream "fuck your chains" I play the bad cop, she into handcuffing games Told you keep an open mind, see what discussion brings Told you keep it open for me Ms. Thang Yeah... And you love it when I rap to you, coming home back to you After we do our thing, gotta give dap to you Baby you a animal, so good it's laughable So hood, it's natural, not much I would rather do We like the modern day JFK and Marilyn Perfect balancin of humble with some arrogance They struggle for comparisons, we makin rare appearances It's quite embarrassing how much I'm really feelin you Beliefs I instill you, me and you we the illest duo We find loopholes in this life to avoid tombstones We only die when we lie, remain truthful [Hook]
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This one go out to all the troublemakers The heartbreakers, the fast cash makers [Verse 1] Ayo I can't fall asleep if my pen stay awake My heart already broken so I can't take a break The words already spoken, take a chance, take a place Things gettin dirty, see my closer early, face the 8th Wonder if ya taste the waste, you niggas talk bullshit Out your mouth, out your ass, might as well be the same We done came with the fire, it's over your head Open your legs baby, there you go soaking the bed Who gon dry that? Fuck, I need my high back Fortune teller guy tell a lie, you tell a lie back Here I am tryna eat, live with no regrets It ain't good enough, they told me I ain't focused yet [Hook 1] I say until my eyes are seeing it, my mind not believing it But how much can I take, I'm tryna make it MC'ing it But can I make mistakes? I'm human, I'm just being it I hate this shit, this a bad relationship, I'm leaving it And I ain't walkin bitch, I'm M14'ing it I ain't walkin bitch, I'm M14'ing it I ain't walkin bitch, I'm M14'ing it I ain't walkin bitch... [Verse 2] Shit, nothing to clear if your throat get slit I'm kidding, maybe not, addicted to the daily pot Or am I? Clad in armor like a samurai I'm goin off, tired of being on standby Pops in my face yelling, he claim the blind lead the blind And us? We all just Helen Kellers I'm running on adrenaline, heroin in my uncle vein Ain't nothin changed, I'm in the mirror thinking somethin vain Represent New York nigga, ain't nothin strange Fact if you on the block then you in bucking range Life's a movie, try rollin with a cast of shooters Look out the window, contemplate the past and future [Hook 1] *Beat switch* "One of the most important things you have to learn when you study English, is how to identify a verb" [Verse 3] We settin sail, gone with the wind, it's all the same House gems for my seed to carry on my name Madly in love but sadly it's nothing but rain Fuck it, I'm puffin on somethin with Jay That's my brother, you address him as you would me Save all your stories bout what I should or could be Let's talk about what I am and what I'm gonna be You pull a gun on me, I'm liable to catch the bullets I'm known for schooling cats from St. Marks out to Willets Point Boulevard, the Point God, what's the point? I'm with a bad joint, she roll a fat joint Mother Earth infect my brain, another set to flame Another check to gain, another sea to swim in Another league to play in, starting beef at the weigh-in What?! Half Flip, the other .5 Boricua My voice bag the chicas, now I'm out lord [Hook 2] The kid special and the talent raw Feel the force, throw the balance off, clothed in a cream robe The trees rolled, I'm beastmode, welcome to the freak show Time is just a concept, don't take it out of context Cold water drippin from the faucet, I lost it My mind that is, the slime malice That we living with, your feelings get hurt For what it's worth, from my birth til I hit the dirt I'm sailing towards somethin better [Instrumental Outro/Waves]

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"The Last Days of The JesuCristo" was inspired by a period of time in Verbal McMahon’s life. "The JesuCristo” was the nickname for the very old car that Verbal’s grandfather let him drive, until it finally died out. The songs on the album were written during the "last days" of the car’s existence. Production was entirely original, handled by the likes of MadScientist, Mighty Ant, Coopatroop, etc.

The album cover is an actual picture taken by Verbal on the car’s last day, in it’s final resting place.

The album was released alongside an official music video to the single, “Skittles”: www.youtube.com/watch?v=fpCpST9XTLE&t=3s

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released February 24, 2017

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Verbal McMahon New York, New York

The Filipino Puerto Rican New Yorker is a true lyricist who blends the sound of classic HipHop with a twist of modern rap.

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