Lyrics: A-D Always Battling Cognitive Dissonance / Anticipating Better Connections Despite Differences Alphabetic Acrobatics I’m an addict/ Amusing alliterations, audio antics / A beast on beats blasting Blackilicious / Breaking boundaries and building bridges / across the country and cross continent / concocting collabs with conglomerates of collectives / convicted to create cool Christ centered content / cautiously checking my core and my conscience / dodging dangerous daggers of doom / disasters dare to drag us down to the tomb / Arbitrary actions aren’t all amazing / allocating ambitions, anxiety allaying / they’re building barriers to break our bonds / I’m blessing them with benevolence, while they’re blasting bombs / I cope with the chaos by clinging to Christ / casting my cares down at the cross light Congregating, conflagrating collections of creations / crowds clamor as ceilings commence caving / dealing delectable deeds like delicious dishes / diminishing and demolishing disses / destroying division and doing what’s divine / always attempting to abide in the vine / before you brutally bash the base of this basin / give me space to create my case with cadence They’re distracting and dispersing the diaspora / damaging dreams with decoys that destroy ya / deeming us devious derelicts / with delusional dialogues dumbing down the dialect You know what this is Alphabetic Acrobatics / add it up it’s mathematics E-H Executing entertaining educational elements / Entrance exams evaluate intelligence / enormous effects of excellence / evoking eloquent expressions of elegance fire up my faculty of finding freedom finally / free from faulty fantasies full of fallacies / ferociously flinging fire that’s fantastic / flashy finales that praise the Most Fabulous / fastening and fixing on to what’s factual / a firm foundation and a narrow road / faith forged in flames / it’s not a game / gregarious greetings are great, but all the same / we need to grow instead of just groveling on gravel / we were meant to glow let’s go let’s travel Gift of gab to give to God gigantic glory / gratifying His wrath got gory / the gospel was given causing goons in sin / lost like Gilligan to be born again So God grant me grace to be good please / grab me and get me out of my good grief / graduating from grungy and grimy / to greatness and Godly grinding Hollering Hallelujah to the Holy One / his holy Honor, the Father, the Son / God the Spirit, highest homages / to the God who keeps promises / He heals and holds all of us in his holy hands / hires us to heed to His higher plans hope for the homies that were haunted / Hexes get hacked and halted / no longer held hostage to heinous hindsight, nor hauling all this / baggage and garbage I-L Indigenous immigrants imagining inclusion / ignorant idiots ignite more illusions / inviting illogical thoughts to be imported / incredulous imbeciles ignore what’s important / Jonzoo juxtaposing jams for you to bump / they’re jealous of my juice, justifying junk / no justice, it’s just us, the rest jelly / just stand firm despite jitters baby / I represent for my Korean kin and my King / hoping to help the kids grow and keep keen / Knowledge’s knuckles keep knocking to be known / but knowledge by itself is simply just knowing / lacking action will limit your learning / latch on to love like a locomotive burning / from lonely latchkey lurking in the lull / to lunging forward toward leviathan goals / from lamenting and lethargic, lingering in lust / to leveling up, levitating with love I laugh when I lose cuz I got a large spirit / lacing beats with limericks and lyrics / learn to say less and to listen / no lackadaisical living, learning life lessons / Love life and live love / let go of the baggage the luggage that you lug / breathing in these lessons in my lungs / letting go and letting God do what He does It’s Jonzoo that Korean American / Launching fiery lines over beats again M-P Manhandling the mic, it’s in my hand like a magnet / magical music, meticulous mathematics / a monster mashing, multiplying masterpieces / master of ceremonies with the master thesis / negating the nonsense I nullify naysayers / say your nightly prayers, I’m your worst nightmare / Negative Nancies be notorious yo / narcs be nosy, I’m never nervous though / they’re nagging with that nasty noise that be nefarious / I’m numbing my nerves with nostalgic notes / it’s nothing nice, and yo it’s none other / than the ninja negotiating numerous numbers / omens occupy my origins / an OG orchestrating ostentatious ornaments / I’m an optimist, but speaking of ominous / we’re getting obliterated, obvious we’re oblivious / the population plagued by pestilence / pandemics be pestering these premises / I’m persistently pushing and pressing past the precipice / using prosperity to punish these pessimists / my prerogative is to produce priceless pieces / promoting peace by means of these precious pages / pumping out proper vibes that be positive / I’ll pass on the propaganda and all the politics / pummeling my way through piles of problems / passionately pounding out projectile that be popping / the protagonist that got the power that’s polished / like a phone or a wallet my flow is in the pocket Q-T I was on a quest pursuing my queen / quelling my fears I questioned my dream / wishing to quench my thirst I pleaded / quieting the chaos within I proceeded not a renaissance man I’m a renaissance, man / no time for rest, I really must jam / reared in a time of rallies and riots / reaching for reason through all the ruckus / the road to recovery revealed revelations / we’ll reach revolution with resilience and patience / revivals require prayers and bibles / so scrap the missiles, the rockets and rifles / rhythm and reason and rhyme I’m combining / rose to rattle the cage that’s confining / my mind and my soul, seizing the season / wishing to be a free spirit that’s seeing / scoping the scene with proper vision / a sight for sore eyes got me shifting / my paradigm so I must sacrifice / subtle lies, suffer and strive for a better life / stumbled and struggled, strained my stamina / strategizing ways to keep standing up / used to stutter and stammer uncontrollably / shouting to my Savior for strength and energy / gotta be more to this life than stats and salaries / I be screaming out “Lord, please set me free” / from traps that thwarted me and made me topple / throwing off my vices, going full throttle / trusting in the one who taught me to shine / tactically leveling up till I thrive / not a thermometer, more of a thermostat / telling you what temperature to keep it at U-Z The underground underdog utilizing lyrics / to undermine the undulating ways of what’s ubiquitous / standing under the God of love up above / understanding we can’t undo these uppercuts Very vivacious, vivid with the visions / the plot thickens like the viscosity of Vexo’s rhythms / gaining velocity in vain ain’t everything / used to vex vixens, now I vet the scene / wagering the Way Maker hears my words / whittling out what’s weakening my worth / wisening up, wading in the water / walking in the will of my wonderful Father / I was waiting on my wages on the wait list / but the wages of sin were weighed on the greatest / scapegoat who was stretched on the x / He saw through me like an x ray and yet / decided to bless me with bars like xylophones / sick widdit, scaring all the xenophobes / not spinning yarns just to yell bruh / yellow man with real stories to tell ya / I don’t yearn for my younger days / cuz yesterday’s youth yielded who I am today / yoked in the spirit with zeal for real / ain’t nothing zesty, I’m just ill / they told me to chill, keep it zen dude / I’m wild with the pen, breaking out the zoo! / used to mess with zippos and zig zags / Jonzoo zooming to the zenith when I spit raps / my God created everything, A to Z / I killed the alphabet and killed the beat / with my recipe, yea rest in peace / now I’m thinking that it’s time for me to catch my Z’s
