Windblade, by Wolf Windblade

Windblade

by Wolf Windblade

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1.	spar play wordplay 02:58	lyrics	buy track
Serious Sirius A B dogstar hardcore WorldStar lets spar gotdam lyricists lost in the times of the tribes questin’ on a world tour no matter who the fuck you are Draco Dracula Hostess fuckin cakes Land o lake ass niggas u soft as a milkshake Nas Brother J all the Carters Ghostface I’m standing on my square holding my place as the greatest displaced emcee who never entered the race me M-a-n-t-a-t The missing degree The continuation of Rakim’s mission to never flee To never get old never be wack I vow to Pull Rumble out the backpack smack a nigga with a tape cassette that cracks his back his neck the pavement Punch me in king of Nevering Nj graffiti Nefertiti tings Yahmean Hoverboard words Hoverboard words Hoverboard words my knees never touch my feet never touch Cobra kai Kushite cold crush from the forgotten era Feel my surreal forcefield aura bubble builds encompasses what you deem as real lifts the veil now you’re in my world at the whim of my will genjutsu from a Hutu Masai Iroquois magnetic vibes off the shell of turtle isle yall know I’m wild my style is pantomime Wolf child dragonbreath budokai soft style tai chi wind chimes 70'S style when black folk talked jive and didnt learn speech from gentiles Bookmark darts to niggas rocking mad hair dyes Dutiful dukes up to rappers who’ve been feminized A reminder that your predecessors were uncircumcised uncivilized civilized victims of genocide FRATRICIDE....and still survived Rap is simply the art of saying what you mean from your heart Using words that sound alike Return of the art School for the sharks I’m playing right now Coming up with new styles you ask how Simply Spar play wordplay No Spartans here just Medjay Windblades for your birthday (scythe lyrics)
2.	Urbanear EGT 2022 02:05	lyrics	buy track
I talk soft and hardly speak Cause hard walls is what I see Dark arts autonomy soft parts and arteries sawed off My Mask is off in public space Reveals a wolfy face URBANEAR Record and post this please Don’t fall for fake vaccines If they come for your child put bullet holes in their fuckin eyes EGT …
3.	Windblade's tail 05:40	lyrics	buy track
Rusty blades strewn across a field Bloodstained bees bobbing in sleeves Of delicate petals waving gently over fresh kills Settling ghosts, at peace with their frozen hosts stare at the expanding breath and dissipate into the nothingness Their memories circle around my shoulder and chest like smoke wisps braiding upwards… weightless black armor, low stance, stained sword, final act blink, exhale, place blade back in sheath, look back Make sure the 6 I slashed are at the least inert Make sure the wolf beast I released returns inside my shirt Make sure the peace I bring balances the curse The way of the Naga clans is air & iron WIND-BLADE earth Copper clasps, click in rhythm with my walking dance Soulful warrior walking past oak trees with red leaves The opening act is the final call of marching black fog where they’ve taken back everything stolen from the past put in museums behind glass Looks like heads on stakes in Hawaii banana plantations and pineapple castrations to those who know. Who can still smell the scent of blood through the hotel’s window {Tiger Fire Lightning Right the wrong Be strong Take them } This time is real right now for you This time is real for now for you This time is real fight now for you To know that everything you receive is perfect To be wrong is not a conviction To swallow a harp and swish the Sun To follow the bark of mission You brought yourself to this world to find your purpose You were a sperm cell flying serpent You were certain until your circuits were disconnected You were naked you were settled in the water resting Then a tug and a push and you started wrestling from the house of peace into a world of pressure Front stage center and you enter the bitch nigga false dimension Agents promotions sponsors, record deals redundant repetitive mantras of materialism You’ll all die by the sword You’ll die by your words So I walk like the warriors and blend into the forest and foresee the Furians raping our daughters and sip the cool waters of drooping green foliage I’ve seen what these borders of thinking things brought us like crypto and torrents iPads and orders on Amazon.orgus so I’m here supporting This flow of disorder our genius way of being creative recorders reflecting the voyage dissecting aortas This blessing deserter introspection returning it is what it is nothing to something and something to nothing
4.	Hotmouf 02:04	info	buy track
5.	Lafayette's trail 02:55	lyrics	buy track
Opening narrative from The Gospel.... ep 1 ( e-book) Cacophonic audibles, Competent herbivores Meet Confident carnivores At cosplay carnivals I’m the civilized wild bred to run wild I’m hella wild like a wolf runnin in the wild like a wild wind like a wild blade spins like the wild wild EAST where the bigger beasts will break through your skin and use your blood as grease crack your skull with the backs of their teeth eat your brains make your frame decrease Speak my name and your fame will DEcease That’s a beautiful thang in a world of I.O.T Digital Fanzines, screen zombies and trivial memes Welcome to the world of EAT! Reminder you are on a timer Do thou what you like Why put on a blinder Rewinder? Stop looking behind ya Find your Self and sign up Cant afford a fine yeh. These raps are timeless for the mutant mindless Veer from your bindings mind me Lyrical refinement, Rappers going backwards Lost their words in selfish deathwish judgement (prayer)
6.	Scythe 02:42	lyrics	buy track
I capsize efficiently baptize the vicious in mass vines of rhythym cause masked guys earn fissures in both eyes for spitting that bovine flu is so covid I’m rolling with cold kids who toting them freeze guns Who hands are so iceman sliding on ice bridges slid in ur DM and encryptions Drippin icicles Sickles of Russians siccin u rushing in The reaper is seekin you Trackin through ups We finna play peekaboo using the postal service Box u cut you Deliver the endgame Open the letter man I’m K-Solo and Redman fuckin up Instagram handin out instahands 8 pole diagrams age of the Wu clan, old men in dungeons, scoopin up hot sand developin iron hands SMOKE OOZIN out the skin Wolf, U intimate vessel u U'r so seminal vesicle Every word is a spinnin jewel Change the world with maniacal Sentences filled w syllables Windblades forming under his chin. Then the hummin begins, tornadoes unhinged FRENZIED DESTRUCTION opposition swimming in knives no longer thinking of rhymes bright white visions of children and wives glide inside fading eyes a peaceful calm a quieted storm a furred form covered in bee swarms speaks a final form Parabola caliber not ur average vernacular Saggy arrows are mad at ya camel rappers I’ve had it huh When I’m rappin I’m cancerous I’m no friend or no fan of ya Battlecat is my animal when I cus it goes lateral Cause it cuts cabs in 2 scalpel cuts like Kabuto
7.	Chanbara's recall 03:19	lyrics	buy track
Durga dance! Red and yellow Tiger stance Hinokami Kagura, breath enhanced Power of a power plant Cowards glance in cow stance Chew then moo, shoo the flies with your tail between your legs Don't u dare move. Dare to lose your life 5 fingers set on the hilt are knives School of sharks... Kogan style, First developed in the era of the Wild Style 80's baby, you think i'm crazy? Nooo, its legendary. Iron train, asphalt fist, nobody smile, crack vile, krylon spritz style Sit down, learn this lesson NOW))) from the dwindling numbers of those who were there, Yes yes yall, no need to guess yall. I was there and the pain was everywhere, in our veins in our hair. Turnstile, finger dial, flip on a dirty mattress. Who cares! go outside and play, Find your way, find a dead body under the bridge, check the face, and walk away. 1970 NY, 1980 NJ, in me, til this day "To this day!"~Wilder Shuriken Japanese culture on the weekend Papi up to par he's a pure Puerto Rican Jah-maican, yo Ras go hard with Jah teachins We got a lotta herb in the car stop tweakin' Peep this, when your speaking Picture your feeding a fetus Vices, leeches, icepicks To make it weaker! Momma Ayuhasca, thank you so much for what you offer I gladly lay in this coffin, coughing, often Almagamated and integrated visceral styles of oppression and liberation ~windblade
8.	Wintermission Arcadia 01:14	lyrics	buy track
From days of long ago from uncharted regions of the metaverse comes 2 legends J.Sarastro the unorthodox presents Windblade! The idea of an invisible force that moves matter in tremendous and subtle ways is something of science fiction. Yet very ordinary in this 3rd dimensional realm. Catch a vibe, Lose a finger.
9.	Universal uptop headwind dis-location 01:38	lyrics	buy track
Yo What the heck this chicken shit Is Poppin out his turtle shell Talkin smack aint fakin it He Really finna bring the hell This nigga think im bacon bits I am not a quaker bitch I will earthquake a kiss and Take you into space quick Just like silver surfer did That flamin cheeto ego head Eat your breath its Ego death A Dagestani eagle check Leaping in the fray of fists I am just a mantis 2x With visceral semantics With Guillotine hand and grip Doing what the tigers did Beats we be breakin it (4x) Brooklyn keeps on taking it Bronx got me shook as shit Queens money makin bitch Manhattan gotta buncha ASSHOLES And Jersey still dirty as shit KHA BIB NUR MA GA MEDOV
10.	Silverfox Titan's vertigo maneuvers 02:56	lyrics	buy track
Syntax, beast on a beat fights over meat in the wolfpack Words start to leak like spit drips from the teeth down to the earth Contact! Claws in the dirt, rip in the throat, kill all the goats swat at their ghosts, pull off the sheets, look up their skirts Kill is still the power trip of the powerful. The point is to instill fear. Freezes all progressive men. Buys time for the marauder's ambitions. An abusive alcoholic asks for forgiveness and friendship. Befriend yourself my friend. .. Look within. Nomenclature, sinew and vapor, aging pastries, ( not Asian patries) carcasses faceless, timeless pictures, iron maces, vining enclosures, gaping landscapes ,Band of the hawks, random assaults, bags full of gold , gander and loss, damage is god Silver fox! Talk that talk mantatakhan, caw caw caw, i feel like the crow leapin rooftops, brandon lee- roy, rubber bullet catchin b-boy, Maatakhan catching wreck on firey see-saws, im sorry let me be more, like a biker from B-more, fightin pink boars, eh I thought I was being clever referring to white cops. Vertical maneuvers, swift paced walk Motion at periphery, Switch frames stalk Body of a thunderclap waiting for a spark Art of the Panther walk who’s claws are very sharp Guardian like Susano, arms of the archer go Phew! 4x
11.	jing Cong Valyu 04:19	lyrics	buy track
Brian: Think of all the harm they've done! To you! To me! To humanity! And we can make them, and the flags, and the anthems, and the governments disappear! In a flash! Bruce: Noooooo! The old bird scoffed at my spoken word Said it wasn’t a rap as if she didn’t heard (herd) I guess you got be Jesus to heed this Speaketh light to the heathens Even in the darkest of evenings As if those genius threadings of prose were mere ketchup sacks My spinning backhand slaps are underwater smacks that catch fish and put them back Before they suffocate from too much air A hairs breadth, a width away from fear, a sneer in jest The tree nearest me swaying with a nest in hest Threatening to drop its noisiest Chirpling, fledgling A sign, a metaphor or better yet a simile I shook my head and shined my sax and blew out her back with a bitches brew, the coolest batch. I don’t wanna burn any of you. Please do not strike the match bitch I’m the Maxx mixed with the Tick. Cursing only when I see fit. Approximately 35%. Do the figurin’ Hard skin huge teeth that gnash. I bet not ever catch you talkin’ shit before you do the math I’ve got a right to be hostile. It takes a nation of millions to hold me back and I’ll be damned to let you downplay my ability Soulful throat killer speak Coded goat leaps to higher peaks of willful peace You didn’t listen closely Because you’re under the nuts of celebrities Who’ve mastered the art of attention seeks I’m a monk who does what he pleases as you search for life’s meaning I’m simply sitting in silence practicing breathing Leave me If a woman can’t encourage me then she’s a half-a demon with a pussy that prompts semen The death of me. Life I’ll give gladly to a queen The unseen hand in this matter is it really does and doesn’t matter I will receive what I need and leave the crust shattered in splatters A cartouche encircling my attributes A noose in the place of a basketball hoop These are the visions I see Your lil raps about backward being, mundane struggles mean nothing to me Just as you perceive this to be a puzzling jumble of words about whatever you think of me I have nothing to prove. I can ride the groove and be smooth or erratic I can speak forward or talk hyper slang coded syntax. It’s simply linear sounds from the heart center I really don’t care to speak. If I could package the dribble of a creek or a flower blossoming it would best convey the empty Sensei at play in his peace See the way that I sway in the breeze Its elementary 10th grade vocabulary with sprinklings of 16th century literary Ecclesiastes Some ol’ bullshit taught by my English teach The colonizer’s language is like a mirror I use to blind pillagers To chop off their heads in synch with the windmill’s stir Rap, poetry, spoken word, street speak It’s all the same to me I’m in a coma, I’m a loner nobody owns me, Maybe I’m free b. I gotta’ pay me before I’m a goner, fuck coca cola’s hematomas If you my brother we Dozer meets Dr. Sabie Peace to the flow-ers who’re flowers bloomin’ crazy
12.	Da'vid 2021 03:02	lyrics	buy track
The babies are dancing joyfully to murder fuck songs Hip hoppin with hip huggers on Staring into phones for far to long I just watched Godzilla vs king kong So we are in the days of the virus Some say the prophecy of Corona rising Media touts millions are dying In my neighborhood we sat at home sighing At the whim of a systemic shut down And economic meltdown, A migration of a nation West went east, the rich started to flee The poor start to hoard The panic revealed how uprepared we were Rumors of a war A changing of the guard (Sings) I had time for some meditation We just had some time for… meditation Most niggas rap like they don't read Movie watchin niggas cant fulfill my speed I hover over under their body OF work bleeds I'M WAITIN ON THEIR SPIRIT to dissipate in peace I drag their lower body to feed the black beast Fuk what you heard, i'm a bounty hunter black nerd Japanese Ainu mountain man black bird Fuk what they talkin' bout, drag em in the dragons mouth We either win or we fallin out, stab em with the shield Cut em down take em out ,you know I'm from Jerz "wolf so wild," its a full moon an i'm showin' out I'm nintendovision I be spittin spittin givin aneurisms Call me gateway Dr. Strange windlade Wolf I'm a kin to killing I'm a healer shaman I be eating ramen Call me Dali Lama I'm quite comical.....
13.	wind dance 02:53	lyrics	buy track
Shell toed Xavier sippin on distilled Evian Bellhop crazy man On Gregorian’s calendar Stands there fading in And out of Arcadia Fantastic tasmanian Flash dance with the Jetsons 30 years later man Iphone zombie dance Cryogenic therapy Transhumans let them be Can’t stop the advance of techno insects If Mckenna was still here Transcend sin dance Transcendance Trance in sin dense Transcend Sinbad Alex greys ponytail Paintbrush an orange sail Wind dance 4x The world is a perpetual KO Chaos for the layman licking a**holes Layers for the layman building a wall Séance for the sayers reading these scrolls Blam blam guns and ammo Woman man in a perpetual KO Harmony in flesh check the sage glow Ra meets a Mormon as the day goes The world is a perpetual KO Chaos for the layman licking a-holes Layers for the layman building a wall Séance for the sayers reading these scrolls Blam blam guns and ammo ~w

about

The general's last campaign.

Dreams of the night before are fluid ...sharp ...beautiful...dark.

At this point lyricism is a religion. My approach is tempered by acute listening and participation in hip hop since the 70's. It embraces a wide range of arts that source in the boroughs of New York City and swiftly into neighboring New Jersey, now the world. What this means is officiation is my birthright. As with all cultures things shift, fold, deteriorate and or transform. I wanted to preserve without being nostalgic. I think i released this blade in the spirit of practitioners who futurized hip hop by not settling for whatever present form it was in.
The 80's showed us that the music was chameleon. We could adapt it to changing modalities, pivot and twist it to fit varied philosophies and worldviews. As popular as it was it was never formally cultivated. It even bred it's own kind to despise it. Self neglect in its own ranks trained its offspring to taunt it as old and outdated even while they practiced newer melodious lesser poignant muffled versions of it. Proof that it's genius was still hidden in plain sight. This is an ode to the past's present future tense connectors. It's a chariot made of hell's fire and smoke, metalsmithing new weapons out of old earth bone minerals. It's the umbilical between talking, thoughts, poem and prophesying; RAP (riginal afrikhemetic patoi)
I’m super proud of this project.

Bonus
e-book: The Gospel of Lafayette, Windblae podcast, Screensaver etc

Eternally grateful to Sarastro and Simon for helping make my dreams immaculate. Lion, Zhao, Mujib...
We are invisible creative titans seeking to ping pong tsunamis as a pastime. This Mountain is ours. Claim the heights. This silver flag is for all of us who grind the details and carve gods out the ethers.

Thanks to Thavius Beck for reaching back and setting the example of perfect rythym. Dude casually accepted me as a lyricist on Loosey which gave me the Kyuubi slap to up my studio performance vibe.

peace to my Rogers fam who hold me UP 'TO THIS DAY!!'

credits

released March 3, 2023

producer: J Sarastro the Unorthodox
Mastering: Simon Heer
Art Direction: Adofo Illustrations
author: Wolf Adofo

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Wolf Windblade Queens, New York

Hi, I'm better known as Adofo, but when I hang out with Lex Boogie from the Bronx I become a sonic hero called Mountain Wolf Windblade.
I kick people in the facemasks and eat sun chips incessantly.