Neon Black 2 words sound like a paintbrush dipped twice but also unlimited words stampede the canvas I speak because someone held on for me Money, tear it down I need to make moves I moonwalk to the source of chains I don't need dead presidents to hug me Me? My ancestors handed me the torch & the torch...I stretched good on my turf I know, I know the track, oh (inhale) Contenders fallin behind, falling back An artist told me to be God, which is to say we come from people who created religion Who? Who-Who created religion? which is to say I left them wheezing in the dirt so they kissed the land I told my hunters "Go back to Africa / without killing it!" They dashed The water splaaaaashed in my eyes, I didn't flinch

[Hook: Robalu] Fresh out the gate / Breath on a ring / Said I'm a G / I-to-the-B / S-U-N / Robalu begin / This neon black / BST on the track / Yes dripping sweat / Mama steer the light / Poppa here to fight / Art for the Wack 2 get they shit in check / Handle broke ya self / Love emote a wealth / haters cannot snatch [Verse 1: Robalu] Ain't no looking back / Soluh wind, it smack / Soluh! Flare so hot... Coca-Cola crack / Polar bear depressed / Know the one that test / Profess, The Balu back / operate on facts / operate on facts / Junglecats gets scratched Fresh outta gate Breath in a ring / Durag was sleek Robalu end / So Insomniac / Kahuna where you at? [Verse 2: Big Kahuna OG] My bags is packed and I’m ready to go / journey flow, get my weight up heavy as stones my gems out on sediment ropes / I’m lettin’ ‘em go / I’m not here to please everyone, I came for the dro / Oh! G! Scientific with the GB / Still fuck the police / Still gotta smoke weed / damn 2016 feel like the 60s / Time travel on a yaper chase, save the day / War tour through the century, that’s major cake / I’m fishing out the bank, from the lake, when it’s safe / my favorite shawty neon black, she never flake / I might give that bitch the keys to the home base / my new alias is Studio Julio, I hope nobody cry at my funeral / they need to smoke something to google boy, that Super Kahuna flow / we still the same g’s you used to know. Yup! [Hook: Robalu] Fresh out the gate / Breath on a ring / Said I'm a G / I-to-the-B / S-U-N / Robalu begin / This Neon Black / BST on the track / Yes dripping sweat / Mama steer the light / Poppa here to fight / Art for the Wack 2 get they shit in check / Handle broke ya self / Love emote a wealth / haters cannot snatch

[Verse 1] Invite the grind in the club Hot as the album we dropped Septum caught, mouthful of coils Hazelnut neck smell like samoas Do-si-doed up, water in my pores Wall sweat porous, all in the corners Girls peeking in, drummers peak again Short curls wine like the grapes in barrel Thumbs on Snapchat, light up the band Drummer solo, broke it down so low Confidence risin smooth as a Isley Prided on my smile but it might not work If she get her girl to divide this Ready for denial, dab up a smirk DJ crossfade Murder She Wrote! I say Murder She Wrote! [Hook x2] Dancehall winin’ mesmerizin Caught up in the gyrate, my lord Dancehall winin’ mesmerizin Caught up in the gyrate, my lord If I If I work up behind it Rockin the island, for shore If I If I work up behind it Rockin the island, for shore [Verse 2] Friends on sideline, approval awaits Electric, learn this selection & shake Seductive side-eye, comfort no shade Dancehall like Drake, André Can’t Wait Sweat heavy, hydrate, bodies in sync Unifying power, palms on her waist Belt loops Velcro, don’t feel strange Turn up in the center of the floor & break Dancehall winin’ mesmerizin Caught up in the gyrate, my lord If I, If I, work up behind it Rockin the island, for shore Homegirls afar, challenge support Why not get turnt to the neon black joy? Look, I was good... then she bucked us Onto the couch, boom I was out

[Hook] It’s not Lah, It’s Luh! Is that God, or Jah? You turned up or nah? HuhWhatchaSay soLuh?! It’s not Lah, It’s Luh! Is that God, or Jah? You turned up or nah?HuhWhatchaSay soLuh?! [Verse] Make some noise, we rocking in this place Neon Black, We turned up, though it’s late Soul Train line to the bottom the stageeeeeee Black excellence, monsters take a break Rhythm Quakers, kids will thank us really late if the metaphors are great Shook off hate & cooked food for my race They say what you saying hot I spit with super saiyan locs Underground raise in chunks Good weather, It stay A + All changes saved in drive On the other side of time sipping water after wine All Praise, Young SoLuh the God! Say our name right Overstand the cause, you can sang SO LOVE! [Hook] [Outro] Make some noise, we rocking in this place Neon Black, We turned up, though it’s late Soul Train line to the bottom the stage

[Verse 1: Robalu] I just had a craving for some cornbread... Ah! Say a prayer for the mattress Yo! Deeper than mainstream Bo peeping, I loop sheep Cycling the fence of sleep Eyes crusty, sand of dreams Yawn, cupping air to speak Arms musty, is it me? Shower ‘til the crevice squeak Turn my peace into a V Tongue between she say capish, we exit steam Air smell - fresh & clean Richmond feel - like a beach Wine-sipping, cause we Feelin’ It Yonce serving Lemonade All my niggas think I’m whipped How commitment got me scared? I can’t get her off my head How this track sound just like? Say you wanna… Say you wanna ... We keep private like a tag Cowgirl, she on the ceiling Getting nervous it’s gon slip Eye connect, bite, bottom lip Climax we, laid out flat I concur: her eyes want more than to get it in & it's bad Counterfeit Diamond Pendant Where does love begin to end? [Verse 2: Koncept Jackson] I'm like the frog in the pond, never sweatin' her pom poms ever, stall em now they sayin wah Gwan, it's long jawns under flannels, wonton soup, the astrals channel the manners of dons, my damsel saw my stans in my palms, she read the scripts w recollection, I took for granted my wrongs, all the shit perplexin', led my zepplins to heavens, embedded messages in my make up, I utilize my blessing, when you listen it's like you and I's connected, & yous a lie that's why ya frugal pies defected, he treacherous, rap omelette do fromage on the guest list, ya best bet is go do or die wit ya bettin it's suicide, already shootin holes thru ya lies, rockabye bitches then it's back to business, rock suit & tie, next year it's clear blue skies, in dubai, Google me ma

[Intro] Still waiting on the heater Still waiting on the ether Still waiting on the re-up I don’t wanna be here Systemic racism got me pulling out my hairs [Verse] Affordable health care spit me out at 26 Took a break, went broke, filled up pockets online products Commissioned artwork, I paint you anew Locked up, I got a tight coil. A strange fruit that might spoil Klansmen planning to hang It’s nothing I’m okay but I ain’t who can relate? You considered suicide but you stayed Listening to JD like Money Ain’t No Thang Listening to Jay Dee like Slum would never end Conspiracies ain’t fake, who gave bibles to slaves? No more bottom of the rank, deodorize all the stank My threshold for fuck shit is shorter than my lunch breaks Unstoppable like Bank$ ripping “Victory” takes Shells like Michelangelo shrooming out to space What if I... Stayed rooted when Things Fall Apart in my hands I rose over thorns The concrete was in the way air… Caught me up I gotta glare It looked like the sun, it burned through my genes Who stole oil from Africa & bombed in our names? Death toll steep & the pharmacy still paid Release like I been in the hospital for weeks Holistic medicine pended the pain, I think dependent on fame to bury the cranes knocking self-esteem I vent I scream You don’t know what I been through How dem pop up ads know my folk? Glasses so strong you don’t know what I’ve seen I write in notes til my neck start to strain Or freestyle, peep the veins as rhymes fall in place I done seen so much hate my truth feel like complaints The marches drained us, margins tamed us A mugshot minus mace, I stayed today Shiny suit fade, I shopped at Goodwill ashamed My worries to God I don’t see on this plane ROBALU mold a phrase into single you could play Poetry is wrestling I done slammed & I placed Oppression dishing pressure but I’m stretching for the pace Daunie hit me up, I’m flying to LA Niggas in Paris Clean For 2015 Who remix Yeezy & Jay-Z Who heard entertainment? Who heard education? I dapped up Black Ice for stories I was raised on Tweeting Black Thought “You unlynchable, black, stay strong” Why - free healthcare so far? Hospice bill so much? Couldn’t afford a casket them ashes in a tub Couldn’t afford grasses so I curl up like a bud & bust Richmond For Change I came back changed I know Capitol Hill sold to banking I know suckers that budget cutting the creative I know you clutching who you want to be cuffing When the flamer curling papers You type to instigate at heaven’s gates I fight the devil with words & it's great Deconstruct bars like prison breaks I’m a N-E-R-D, Virginia cleansing at the winner table Bastard casting fake emcees to the lake Step into your gift like you hate Christmas But missed it when it went missing

[Verse 1] Melanin-induced, I’m delving into proofs Prison full of colored folk, ya cell contain our truth How we locked up when our spending power to the moon? Them laws ain't my rules! I drop gyms like fasting on food for thoughts Too tired to act on my thirst, so tired I pass like a reason to be late for class Knocked out before I finish praying to God The booth was my savior, fires unspool from navel guts Dutches roll the papers up, you a slave or what? I learned my name was false, so I made my own & vapor out Overstand my pages full, life was a paper route Labor foul but I'm blessed, not dead I pass with flying colors like Super Friends Late 90s Little Boy Baloo was listening 92.1 Momma drove to giveaways, I spun a wheel & won A shirt that said JAMZ & I jam, an Ex-RA Planning open mic programs I write poetry to vent & invent Schemes that stick to the shoreline of your ears An artist with visions bent I’m [Chorus] Going beyond my years, I'm from Virginia Wealth ain't common here City, I don't want to leave But I do & I come right back to you My Voice so rich, my choices live [Bridge] Said need something to erase my stress (ah!) Yeah, I could relay to text (ah!) But I ask for breath (ah!) Mouth unquenched (ah!) I think I'm over 'splaining myself (ah!) Need something to erase my stress (ah!) Yeah, I could relay to text (ah!) But I talk it off the head and check ‘em Maybe flex um I’m up tapping on the boot of a Jetson Ah! Ah! [Verse 2] Honor those who bright with light Dollar bills, I’m poking eyes Card games promoting lies We the law, who own our rights Living will, I wield my life Seal the crimes for peace of mind Baraka said, ‘be crazy to not act! [Chorus] Going beyond the years, I'm from Virginia That Wealth ain't common here I don't want to leave but I do & I come right back to you My voice so rich my choices ooo [Outro] From Virginia Mmm mm mm Artist with the vision