Buffalo Black LP

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"Buffalo Black" is the first LP installment from Texas' own, Buffalo Black Buffalo Black is an identity that represents an unchartered manifestation of the vagabond and outlier mentality and lifestyle. The Various Experiences represented in the Album, wander through moments of Self Realization, Lust, Weakness, Fearlessness an Hope.. Both Primal and Sexual Interpretations are explored. All are pure concentrated expressionisms that derive from Human Experience. Thus, a more sincere hip hop representation of what it means to be yourself, free from the confines of conformity arises."Buffalo Black" aims to push the envelope of acceptance, thru his imagery and Truth.

If you're here, its because you believe in something our culture doesn't want you to believe in.. an ideal of uncompromising individuality... the hero of a thousand faces reflects his glory in all those who perceive him as Great.. A king, A queen, even A Man With No Name.. You are the Heroes. I am a mirror of you. Believe in a new you once again.

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released March 22, 2013

Cover Artwork Designed and Conceptualized by Asa Sporbert

Executive Produced by Buffalo Black

Produced by, Trust Beatz, N.O.M.A.D., Buffalo Black, Justin McMillin, Mustapha Mond, Mattron, Onetalk

Mixed and Mastered by John Stewart (XMG) & Buffalo Black

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Buffalo Black is an unprecedented synergy of Soul, Expressionism and Lyricism, unlike any previous rapper/performing artist to date.

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Track Name: Initiation
Two Fingers where the Sun Rules Babylon
Minds Probed w/a Mic from the Sun of Ra
Beaming lights through your hood that’s the Break of Dawn
Splitting Matter with a flicker from my Black Palms
Flying Low with my Cape on- Niggas ask who’
The man with the mask and the golden flask pouring
Holy water on them niggas with the mink on-
like who you thnk you are
LIMITLESS
The universe sees itself through you
Shank a black man watch a black hole grow and another whole
Possibility bloom.. Such is the life for a nigga in the matrix
Wearing ray bans on a fade hoping Morpheus types
come save us- no saviors- what to make of this..
Born in the land of stars and bars
Where the moon reflects off automatic AR‘s-
15’s be pristine- shoot a kid and the breaking news is
What them Wall Street Stocks Be
Angry Black Man Problems Cant Solve Em -
So I dissolve MYSEEEEELFFF- into the smoke nigga what you thank
BANK THAT ON YO LIFE-

Breathing Life into My Dreams
Putting Black in the Ether
Glitter My Afro Sheen
You are somebody
Say it to yourself
REPEAT THE MANTRA
FUCK WITH YO ENDLESS WEALTH
IINSIDE YOSELF
NAMASTE
Track Name: B.F.L.O. Black
Take A Hit and watch Me Fire to structures that you grew up in- blacks philosophy jumping bars like equestrians- now what the question is who’s this jedi wearing hoodies and timbs spitting rhythms niggas cant comprehend-draped in linen made of silk a from distant land, pumping more black gold than Afghanistan- laying pipelines flowing all across the land and niggas asking whats that shit they pumping in their cadillacs- prem diesel- free of charge to my people- ride around and bounce the holy spirit has hit you- like Oh Lawd, villains en garde, the streets be overheating from fires fleeing my jaws only Diva Promoters preventing forest fires- Ask a preacher he'll tell you I have no desire, to here that shit you be spiting my ink is far more vital, Like IV when you blocking this shit up in your nostrils- Faint of Heart Niggas crumble when the bass hits, Bitches Prowl in Pumps look at Buff and get naked- We Doin Profane shit, Swerving in my spaceship defying All Laws telling Hawking that we Ace'd them, like goddamn- these the same niggas from the slaveships?- Amazing

B.F.L.O. BLACK REPEAT IT BACK - ITS THAT
B.F.L.O. BLACK TAKE COVER STAT
B.F.L.O. BLACK GO BUMBACLOT


Last name covers Space, First name feeds the land- Which means Im pissing on you niggas when you rain dance- Reverberating dreams with my name chants, BUFFALO BUFFALO, Orwell 1984- Niggas who cant sense me comatosed, make em feel more pressure than a snotty nose- run along tell ya mom you need a dose a Tylenol- gotta take the whole bottle to match my final form- when im breaching 9000 you getting blasted on, Asking John Madden for Tough ActinTinactin on your balls, weaksauce- its obvious who the best is, dont waste your time on the question- you get depression- your nerves- is shorter than rivers leading to Virgins in the Burbs, no maury showcase you get embarrassed by my verb-age- no small shit when black roams his dome- leaving footprints bigger niggas cant match my sole- dealing produce from dirt pushers they call it Dole, juke the CIA more times than a CASTRO- Fuck yo cashroll
Track Name: Bad
Kind blue was yo complexion when the lights was blessing
Your bodies essence- no question- changing niggas perceptions
Got me slapping my veins fiening up a quick injection
Of what was breaking them leggings in that you often stepped with
Bracing the worse no lie nigga was kinda baked and -
I knew if my eyes were red wouldn’t left a good impression-
But said fuck it, she was turning the heads of everybody
Had to be that one nigga to piper like a roddy
Gracing the fog inhaling smoke from distant cousins
Musta moved with the cool of pharaoh Tutankhamen
Hoping that we had some shit to say to save my breath
Feeling like my body was pulled sweating with every step
Suddenly the man with mask rises up clouding vision
Name on the tip of my tip of my tongue ready to meet acquaitan-
ces - put in a jolt in my wrist when I finally touched her hand
And said, Peace, wusup girl my name is Black
She said Im smelling that Dank shit where you get it from
My Eyes Wide Open- You fronting, she said, you blazing good
Breaking down my awkwardness flaunting I saw you cross the room
Had to get your name or something to put up in my phone..
She said my names Haseen yea what u need it for
You know for future purposes hoping to say it more
She said no telling the future, I say we hit the door
And get it in, and go ham, Goddamn you bad
Hook-
INTO THE FIRE
YOU INSTILL
WHEN YOU LOOSEN UP BOTH THOSE HEELS
YOURE SO BAD-
A BAD BAD GIRL
STUNTIN YOURSELF TO THE WHOLE WHOLE WORLD

NO IDEA WHERE ALL MY TIME WAS SPENT
JUST FADING OFF THOSE HIPS
YOURE SO BAD
A BAD BAD GIRL
STUNTIN YOURSELF TO THE WHOLE WHOLE WORLD

Stepping out the scene with everybody staring at us
Caught a glare from a couple of niggas swear were turning their guts
Shoving all the bullshit aside asking how do we start
She looked at me and said chill black look at the stars
Smooth with trails of purp perfect to set the mood
No traveling to the past we living in that new
Moment, no clocks ticking space folding in her presence
Hitting the streets to my crib she said she wanna lesson
In what it takes to give a woman the thrill of her life
Inhibitions is leaving shedding skin thru the night
She walking all thru my crib like she already own the bitch
No kidding i think im getting myself in something real
Blocks steal and kill for shortys of her calib
Ber- she know what she wants that trill character
Blunt in between a two passenger getting zooted to Africa Fo' when even grace the floor to get some nasty in
Wigs splitting across the board, This Haseen one don' bodied all for the Top Score
No Fucking Accord to everybody's traditional 15 min of sweating we get it on we get physical- opening pineals.

Hook-
INTO THE FIRE
YOU INSTILL
WHEN YOU LOOSEN UP BOTH THOSE HEELS
YOURE SO BAD-
A BAD BAD GIRL
STUNTIN YOURSELF TO THE WHOLE WHOLE WORLD

NO IDEA WHERE ALL MY TIME WAS SPENT
JUST FADING OFF THOSE HIPS
YOURE SO BAD
A BAD BAD GIRL
STUNTIN YOURSELF TO THE WHOLE WHOLE WORLD
Track Name: Staircase ft. Apollo
VERSE 1- Buffalo Black
Minds Zooted From Rivers Flowing From Bitches Brew
If I Gave You Sips of my Queen You would be Leaning Too
The Sutra from her Karma Coats me like a suit of armor
Tony Stark with the Monster- Repulsors- Blasting out my skin to meet a shaman
with that potion- My Niggas down the street pumping math to some youngstas-
Seeding Young Gods Thru the Pavement, Fuck an Alter, no mental sacrifice when the medullas for the hustle

Hook-
"Limbs Moving Like Noodles, Stressing to get em Shook
Chest is Feeling Heavy From a Very Long Night of Kush
The Glaze in Our Eyes, Carpe Diem's on the Mind When We-
One Kick At a Time, Diggin Boots in the Grime
Getting Money Where the Sun dont Shine- cuz everyday their expecting us to waste away if we dont get up


Verse 2- Apollo
Track Name: Hungry For Life (Interlude) ft. 13th Village
Hungry- Hungry as a Black Hole with Holes in it- Ive got the soul molded from all the empty spaces in the Universe I devoured- To be rebirthed- Like a snake feasting upon its tail I may be full of myself and thats the problem- empty knowledge lacking the fullness of experience- Im hungry for life and all her counterparts- Searching the skies for her eyes I assemble her Nightly one dream at a time- but she is home- her fullness is overwhelming- i find myself hardening to guard against her soft the way she absorbs my thoughts within her I am caught- we are push and pull, moon and tide- work and rest but soon, soon, we will be peace- I will be her shore and she will baptize me with her touch- we will bare fruit, plant seeds, and be hungry no more..
Track Name: The Trap
BROKE AWAY FROM THE PACK
TELLING GOD IM GETTING NASTY FIGURES
DON’T HAVE TO GRAB A TRIGGER

Rebels get the metal- pills get the mental-where the feelings turn all black- depression hits from a little brown bag- take two mix with it the codein results vary fuck that- nigga lean back- double stat- eyes on the prize- souls in a pinebox- men behind a desk clap their hands to the paradox of a nigga trapped in the system continuing to live in shelling of their choosing- we losing- nooses reminiscent of illusions wrapped around necks- gold plated God Complex- focused- on moments- where love takes the shape of a potent dope hit- the CRACK 80’S the culprit- does Two chainz eaz the pain when a niggas rotting in marsh pit- nah- no sense tryna fight the weather, we supposed to ride and survive together, no time to collide forever, take strides to provide to better minds- lining up like fades on clever- chunking them deuce to the hood with pleasure- slaying the odds no matter the pressure- measure success by the peace no Cheddar- ya caught in a trance- make ya baby momma get in her dance- no matter the land from Dallas to France- make the whole world shake in its pants- we get it on vintage james brown repping our land-

Riding Triple D errynight
Beaming Eyes when its least bright

Born in the Trap
No Promise of Gold
X’ed Off The Map
Lone Wolves in Our Soul
We Prowl through the night
Dream During the Day
Clinched Fist in the Air
Our Bloods Here To Stay

YOUNG WOLF STUNTIN HARD ON THE MOVE
SHOW THE NIGHT HOW I GET IN THE GROOVE- UH YEA X4
Riding Triple D Errynight
Eyes Beam when its least bright
Riding Triple D Errynight
Change a Righteous Man into a Beast Aint Afraid to Bite

With an axe to grind, fighting the gravity of the mother nature keeeping us down - diggin the bottom of our sole bare off deep in the ground- ready to rise to stake a claim we pheonix’s now - by any means necessary draped in black ready for action- no calming us down no dancing no relaxing- corporate masters capturing slave reactions- in the streets on instagram buying our asses- police tracing red dotting the moon mistaking it for a crescent in a young muslim.. Prison industrialism- wondering where all my niggas- you can’t kill an idea- we are YOUR FUTURE
Track Name: Enter The Void (Black Hole)
REALITY COMBUSTION
WHEN GOD LEAVES NIGGAS WANNA BURST IN ERUPTIONS
THICK THIGHS WITH A VIBE OF A MARTIAN
WALKS IN AINT NO ALLAH WHEN YOU CALL HIM
BLACKNESS WAS THE FIRST THANG
PUT A LEVEE ROUND MY DICK LIKE A HURRICANE
BETTER STAINS ARE LOST IN THE SOIL OF THE EARTH GIVIN BIRTH TO PAGAN GODS
NEFERTITI ON DAT OLE' E WID ESTER ON SOME ENDO WHEN MY EYES CLOSED THATS WHEN THE THIRD FLOWS
SEIZING THE CROWN AND RIPPING OFF THE THORNS
WE BREAKING BREAD LET ME REPLACE YOUR CUP
RAISIN YOUR SPIRITS SO YOU KNOW WHATS UP
PUTTING BLOOD ON MA TONGUE MAKE ME SAVOR IT UP
WHAT A COST FOR THE LUST THAT YOU WAS GIVING UP AND WE S

ENTER THE VOID OF THE BLACK HOLE
ALL MINDS CONSUMED
WHEN A MAN GETS CLOSE TO YOU

START ENGINES. GO.

FLESH WONT BE FLESH IN THE BLACK HOLE
NO HEARTS IMMUNE...

SMALL STEPS TOWARDS A THING CALLED LOVE
GIANT LEAP IN A POOL OF INSANITY
LOSING SIGHT OF WHERE AND MY MIND WHERE MY PHALLUS BE
WHERE I END AND YOU BEGIN
DOES SHE SEE ME AS A MAN
OR AS A MEANS TO AN END TO MAKE HER LEGS EXTEND
NO MORE QUESTIONS, WRECK THAT SHIT MAKE HER SAY MY NAME AGAIN
SEEK NOT OF WHAT YA MIND CAN'T HANDLE
FORBIDDEN LUST, FROM A HARLOT AND A VANDAL
DEAD SILENCE RINGS FROM THE ALTER
NIGGAS SNEER BUT THEY GLANCES FALTER
DEATH WISHES ON THE HIPS OF A BEAST
SICK SEX PUTS YOUR NECKS ON A LEASH
DISPELLING DISBELIEF WITH YOUR PRIDE ON A LEASE
NO SHAME WHEN THE PAVEMENT MEETS MY KNEES
Track Name: Someone (You Know Who You Are)
Why Do I Keep Replaying Scenarios Where I believe what you saying?
One Minute We Fuuuuck- Next Minute We Hate-
Frustrations an Understatement
So I’d suppose I’ll recline
Crumble whats left of this Dime
Surf my phone for remnants of you like im traveling back in time-
Zipped with Dark Lips with your curves bodying all before you-
Finding symmetries to your energy is an miraculous fortune
Shiiiit But up and at em locatin a Paula Patton
Or more or less someone to impress on my brain in ways unimagined

Rocking these awkwardly fashions flicking ashes from the tips of a bastard
You looked past it above all my flaws to see that my inner was basqui-at
But I had to decline- citing your eyes yo were more than divine- im a mirror
of falty design a trip on the mind of a God who was a caught in a blind..

She said that im hard on myself,
I say my standards is high
She said that nigga get up on your pedastal you is a King to my eyes
And then not to my own surprise- She dissolved like a glitch in the sky-
and a left a notice written p.s. see you next lifetime

HOOK-
SOMEONE TO MY GIVE MY ALL
SOMEONE TO USE MY FAITH
SOMEONE TO MYWAVE OF BLISS
SOMEONE TO RIDE THE VIBES OF THIS

Its not by the Gray of the Hair, That one knows the age of heart.
Its by all the scars of despair niggas collecting to piece back apart
We Drown my sorrows in Flesh, Wake up, Shower off the Regrets
Marlon Brando 50’s noir no easing up pouring the Whisk
Marvelous marvin sharpening wits for all of my niggas who stress
Murdering white owls fusing Buddha with blood we no beating this shit
I guess my desire to taste yo perspires flavors is obvious-
It’s a crime you neglect all the time that we spent if you were still here we’d be ruling this shit
Instead you kick it with\Alice
Lost in your wonderland
Crossing our eyes across on the street catching you play pretend
Well Shit I be playing back, but know the ball don’t lie
Knowing you slipping your fingers upunder your sheets thinking of me at night
Im getting my marley on
No time to wait in vain
Lifes too short for shorties to break bread while im dead in the grave
Show your true face to a nigga embellishing all that your are
Or we’ll be stuck on this pendulum swing of hatered and love from afar
I need...

AND BEFORE ITS ALL WRITTEN IN STONE- MY VISIONS WILL SHOOT THRU A PRISM AND YOU WILL APPEAR AS A DOVE- IN TECHNICOLOR- GLIDING THRU THESE PURPLE CLOUDS- SAYING BLACK JUST HAVE NO FEAR- WE'RE FADING OFF