What is Black?

by Jospec Flowflex

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released 25 August 2012

Vocals/Lyrics- Jospec Flowflex
Music Prod.- Miles Franco (Gritz)

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Jospec Flowflex Columbia, South Carolina

Jospec has been an avid fan of hip-hop for several years and grew up listening to groups such as the Wu-Tang Clan, The Roots, and Hieroglyphics. His diverse style is a product of the music around him. His name was first noticed in Columbia, SC in the group Independent's Finest with Cardon and Miles Franco. Franco was the sole producer of Jospec's debut EP, "What is Black?". ... more

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Track Name: Flowflextro
I don’t claim to be the hardest,
Man I just aim to be an artist,
I heard you need a brain to be the smartest
And pain to go the farthest now ya,
Chokin on stardust (on stardust)
As I astroblast past you,
Make a U-turn, and come back to harass you,
Yea that’s the shit that bastards do,
I don’t like it but I have to
Cuz of all these wack as crews I’m on track like a comet,
I bomb it like Mohammed fully strapped with hydroponics
An exotic chronic elixir that gets ya,
High as shit like Icarus,
Clutchin for the sun and missin it your vision gets,
Blinded and now you’re reminded your wings are made of wax
So you fall back (back),
Back down to the ground,
Accelerate at 9.8 until the speed of sound
And your ears pop,
When you hear this hip-hop hip-hop hip-hop (hip-hop)
And your fear stops, when you hear this beat drop,
So savor the flavor it may be tainted later
By these major haters all about the papers,
They must, be high off some vapors
Cuz their shit is outrageous they just
Wanna be famous like Johnny Cage it’s contagious,
My rhymes arrive in mazes,
Leavin all you mortals lost in pages for ages,
Jon’s omniscient sense perceiving all realms times and cases,
The universe is spacious respect the greatness
Of the ancient unknown, in the independent zone

This is Flowflexin it, yessir so get down,
Down, get down, get get (get),
Down, get get get down,
This is Flowflexin it, yessir…Flowflexin it

An ill ectomorph steppin forth as a black
Academic rapthelete blastin them mathematics with an abacus
The only thing that matters is how bad it gets,
Faggot rappers lowerin our averages, space takin savages
I’m choppin all those cabbage heads
Massacre labels til their turntables spin red,
A new generation, of hip-hop is bein spread
By a gene mutation that leaves weaker minds dead,
It’s called innovation, and it’s comin from the head
From my head brilliant lyrics are bred,
Not material instead it’s shit that needs to get said
And get heard, like the spoken word from the men on the curbs
But not the witness solicitin the burbs
The herbs, keep me on track I never swerve
Always ready with a verb I’m permanently earnin it
And burnin for eternity no label is concernin me
No matter what your server be I come in full clarity
You, can’t be comparin me
To that shit on the radio cuz I’m not a lazy ho
I flow like I glow and that’s a star
I’m better than them niggas by far, leavin people in awe
Hip-hop prophet droppin jaws, I can rock without and flaws
And get non-stop applause, it’s cause and effect
From earnin respect, and you know I’m correct
Cuz my flow’s so direct to your dome
And it’s blown when the microphone amplifies my tone,
And I sanctify my throne in this underground zone
With a, sound that’s unknown and a, style of my own,
This is Flowflexin it
Track Name: Hindi (The Jospec Technique)
Yo, I’m, movin in,
Like the Japanese on the auto industry
Consumin like the Chinese buyin blue jeans,
Exploitin all types of niggas, like the British,
Bigots getting skittish cuz their market share’s diminishin
They need to cut back, on that venison and, quit actin innocent
You’re fuckin up the world for all the boys and girls,
Without a regret, I bet we’ll be better than you cuz we have to
In order to survive we will have to surpass you,
Blast through a barrier you saw as monumental,
It got scarier and grew way beyond your potential,
So you tried to bury it, well we had to carry it
Straight on through our era, a.k.a. time territory
With all my brothers before me we’re marchin on to glory
But that’s another story, you can’t ignore the,
Source of the force we emit or omit the
Shit we kick wickedly, up in your vicinity
This shit was meant to be, culture not industry
Vultures must be kiddin me,
Hip-hop isn’t dead, it’s merely lost in limbo,
So I hit em with that grim flow that’s gritty and simple
Embalm you all, with calm instrumentals
Check my credentials I got elemental potential,
Yes the, Sense is essential,
If, the, devil was lyin in a sarcophagus
Far off of this planet plannin an apocalypse
There would be no stoppin this,
Some things are meant to be,
Like Jospec the mental entity,
Kickin it kinetically properly phonetically
So I’m gonna let it be movin all you humans like ecstasy
Music, brings out the best in me
Hip-hop, yo that’s my specialty

Yea, yea, yea, yea,
Yea, yea, yea, yea (ohoh ohoh)
Ya gotta respect the Jospec technique
Yea ya gotta respect the Jospec technique
What, what, what, what
Said ya gotta respect the Jospec technique
Gotta respect the Jospec technique

So R-E, S-P-E-C-T
The J-O, S-P-E-C
The new star on the M-I-C
The new star on the M-I-C
Track Name: Mrs. Flowflex
I’ll take a lady from Haiti as long as she don’t throw hex,
Oh yes she could be the next Mrs. Flowflex,
She could be the next Mrs. Flowflex,
Or you could be the next Mrs. Flowflex

I got some stipulations when I enter relations,
First off, how is the conversation?
Can I keep it intellectual with my articulation?
Or must it remain simple to a-void complications
And, Misinterpretations of words during translation?
I can’t be complacent cuz my love is legislation
I, won’t filibuster a nut in a candidate I don’t trust
Honesty’s a must and bein funny is a plus
But I must, get down to the basics,
Yo I don’t play that fake shit,
So be straight up or beat it girl,
Cuz I don’t really need it
And you know I got her number but I always could delete it
So it’s never repeated

I’ll take a lady from Haiti as long as she don’t throw hex,
Oh yes she could be the next Mrs. Flowflex,
She could be the next Mrs. Flowflex,
Or you could be the next Mrs. Flowflex,

Girl, I can’t describe the way that my words unfurl
When I see you twirl, it’s like I’m in a new world
When I feel you move, I get into the groove and we move so smooth,
Like one, I think that you might be the, right one
And if I have to, fight some just to make it happen
You know I will cuz I can’t stop rappin

Hip hop’s the one Mrs. Flowflex,
Hip-hop’s the real Mrs. Flowflex,
Hip-hop’s the true Mrs. Flowflex,
Hip-hop’s the only Mrs. Flowflex,
(repeat)
I’ll take a lady from Haiti as long as she don’t throw hex,
Oh yes she could be the next Mrs. Flowflex

Even a dime won’t get most of my time
(repeat)
Track Name: Thrill
"You all are testicles...and no shaft (Ahh yea...)
What happened to your shaft Robert? (There is powerful niggadry at work here)"

God damn, this is some powerful niggadry,
All these rap bitches be fuckin up the industry,
What we need is an Uncle Ruckus exorcism
No relation niggas gettin,
Hype on that one type,
Wild off that one style,
And down on that one sound,
No wonder we be underground,
No wonder we be underground,
Yea yea, no wonder we be underground

Make tracks upon, all ya niggas like a vagabond,
That's what's on, my mind as I rhyme along
To this song kick it smooth true and strong,
It's our music, who are you to say it's wrong?

Jospec Flow-flexin my lyrical nuts, showin them niggas whats up
I'm rhythmically changin the flux
Their domes about ready to bust I already told em they must,
Wear headgear when my rhymes are near
And, steer clear if ya fear something strange,
Cuz my style is insane deranged,
Independent, innovative changing the game,
Quicker than prince or puffy can change their names
Are you diddy, daddy, prince, or a symbol?
Yea I had a name that was initially simple,
Put some meanin to it so now, you see me do it
As Jon’s, Om-ni-scient Sense, Perceiving Every Conscience so stop with the nonsense
You incompetents with your ignorant contents,
I’m kickin over continents with my consonance,
My vowels are foul, they devour MCs every hour on the hour,
That’s how I display power and my, state of mind
My state of mind’s one of a kind
Yo this is my, state of mind always on time I live to rhyme
(I live to rhyme)
"Powerful niggadry"

God damn, this is some powerful imagery,
All the real MCs re-vitalize the industry,
What we need is an Uncle Ruckus exorcism
No relation niggas gettin,
Hype on that one type,
Wild off that one style,
And down on that one sound,
No wonder we be underground,
No wonder we be underground,
Yea yea, no wonder we be underground

Make tracks upon, all ya niggas like a vagabond,
That's what's on, my mind as I rhyme along
To this song kick it smooth true and strong,
It's our music, who are you to say it's wrong?

Thanks to Franco for makin a bangin song,
(What up Jos?)

My rhymes may come off manic
Cuz original organics kick it frantic
Don't panic I'm here to leave your mind expanded
After I examine it, when the mental famine hit,
I fortified my mind, the Bells of War still chime
In my mind anytime I rhyme
Always felt like I was behind my time
But now I'm nearly in my prime
Lyrics are clearly divine...
I'm just a mortal man these couldn't be mine

"The nigga will make excuses. He will use words he don't really know. If he gets really desperate...he may start to rap, or dance."

Niggas gettin hype on that one type,
Wild off that one style,
And down on that one sound
No wonder we be underground,
No wonder we be underground,

This is my, state of mind
My state of mind's one of a kind
Yo this is my, state of mind
Always on time I live to rhyme
Track Name: What's in the Sky?
It’s a plane? (It’s a plane?)
It’s a plane man. (It’s a bird.)
It’s a bird? (It’s a bird.)

It’s a bird it’s a plane, what’s that in the sky?
It doesn’t matter cuz it’s not as high as I am,
Nah it’s not as high as I am,
Nah it’s not as high as I
(repeat)

W-double-E-D I see what I need
And it’s weed of a special chronic breed
Yo I got that, dank ass strain
To royally fuck up my brain
So I can loyally maintain the skills that I’ve got,
Cuz they’re hot, and I will not stop, rhymin til I die,
Cuz I’ll die when I don’t try,
But I’ll try forever cuz forever Forbidden will be together
We, all are one together we never sever
An innocent bystander with our Highlander vocals,
I enlighten locals, spit on the cold coals,
Eat the ones still burning cuz the world is yearning for a new genre of rap,
Forbidden crew expandin on the map
Our expansion is tantalizin new mission on the horizon
Ya hear me clear G like Verizon geysers streamin the lies in
Cuz eyes ain’t good until the end of time,
But that same shit can’t be said about my rhyme
Aiyyo what, what, my rhyme

What’s that in the sky?
It doesn’t matter cuz it’s not as high as I am,
Nah it’s not as high as I am,
It’s not as high as I

Toke up, toke up, tore it up from the floor up
Listen to this shit my, verbal spores hit
Pollenatin and desecratin your body
I gotta shotty with your name on it, fuckin up your frame on hit,
Explicit content I spent my time, perfectin the art of rhyme, I’m,
Full of potential, my words are torrential to your cranium
Insane mania and I’m,
Not gonna stop, as long as I’ve got hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-ha-hop
And a sack of weed,
Yo cuz that’s all I need

It’s a bird it’s a plane, what’s that in the sky?
It doesn’t matter cuz it’s not as high as I am,
Nah it’s not as high as I am,
Nah it’s not as high as I
(repeat)

Yo…you know it was all good and it was cool,
Smokin bowls in the car on the way to school,
I smoked weed everyday with my friends without a doubt,
But I didn’t know what the fuck school was all about, so I,
Paid no attention avoided suspension
For possession but yo, they was just guessin,
Like I am should I smoke another gram?
Yea I should, and you know that I always would cuz I,
Respect the plant for all that it is worth,
It ain’t even a drug it’s just a product of the Earth,
Set it on fire instantly become higher,
It don’t need to be advertised cuz it’s its own flyer,
Yo gettin high is a sick state of mind,
It enhances your senses cuz that’s how it’s designed,
This song is different from all the other tracks,
Cuz I’m really high right now and I just want some snacks
So Franco pass the chips, Franco pass the chips,
Franco pass the chips aiyyo Franco pass the chips…

And a…root beer…or an orange Crush if you got one
What happened to that blunt?
Track Name: What is Black? (Feat. Reggie Paxton)
What is black?
Is it niggas callin other niggas niggas? [Nigga]
Niggas always think they’re biggest in the business, [Nigga]
But can a nigga really make six figures with his mind on his money and finger on the trigger?
[Nigga, nigga nigga nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga nigga nigga, what is black?]
What is black? Nigga nigga nigga

[Reg P]
Maybe they’ll ask me have you ever been called blackie?
Matter of fact see it happened way back b
And ever since then, wouldn’t no need to pretend,
You know that black is what you see when you meetin your end,
You probably wonderin if a nigga gonna say nigga again,
White people say it then tell a nigga that I have black friends,
Yes no maybe so niggas move swift like wind,
Black is the manuscript cousin the ink that sinks out my pen,
Black is relentless it’ll slap you senseless
Take all your shit and leave you defenseless, in need of assistance,
But it ain’t thuggery cuz black can be beautiful
I know black your favorite color cuz black really suited you

What is black?
Is it niggas callin other niggas niggas? [Nigga]
Niggas always think they’re biggest in the business, [Nigga]
But can a nigga really make six figures with his mind on his money and finger on the trigger?
[Nigga, nigga nigga nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga nigga nigga, what is black?]

What is black?
Is it all about bein in the projects?
Dodging metal projectile objects?
Real niggas don’t make real progress they obsessed with their criminal mentality,
Take the real out of reality, can you feel what it’s about to be?
It’s a-p-o-c-a-l-y-p-s-e,
It’s all in your streets and it makes them deceased

Is it niggas callin other niggas niggas? [Nigga]
Niggas always think they’re biggest in the business, [Nigga]
But can a nigga really make six figures with his mind on his money and finger on the trigger?
[Nigga, nigga nigga nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga nigga nigga, what is black?]

Is it makin free throws or is it rappin at these shows?
Is money hos and clothes really all a nigga knows?
"Money hos and clothes, all a nigga knows"
Biggie we know so much more than that though,
Braided or afro trade words before the gats blow

What is black?
Popeye’s chicken and church’s biscuits, nigga
[What is black?] What is black?
[Grape drink and newports nigga,
What is black?]
Chillin at the pool watchin bitches but not gettin in, no nigga,
What is black?
[EBT cards nigga,
What is black?]
Not bein on time, I’m gonna get there when I get there nigga damn,
What is black?
[Stealin cable and bootleg movies, you got that new Batman nigga?]

What is black?
Is it niggas callin other niggas niggas? [Nigga]
Niggas always think they’re biggest in the business, [Nigga]
But can a nigga really make six figures with his mind on his money and finger on the trigger?
[Nigga, nigga nigga nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga nigga nigga, what is black?]
What is black? Nigga nigga nigga