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The Unknown

by O'hene Savant

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1.
Ayo I'm not a showman I am shaman This ain't entertainment I infiltrated the matrix only way to change it mechanical generation, computation enslavement evolution arrangement, devolution of language Using reason to reason, FL Studio cheatin' home studio season I can't see where it's is leading Even I, victim to kick them engineers in the rear Why, co's what the bucks of my budget they disappear Nah, I ain't like them nutty dummies I mad involved Y'all don't study nobody pick up the catalog Nigga I'm analog Y'all some digital, unoriginal, criminal clones and it's pitiful no identity so scare to be individuals niggaz wearing mo hawks now, to look identical kids say emos out now they dress identical Damn now ya'll got my rhymes sounding so identical Fools Ya'll are programmed, to listen to programs by radio programs so get with the program Why are people so damn gullible and slow damn? bro ham, most of you dudes are spiritually nomads// Never seen a signature, writing in them notepads, in the future how we gone know that you really wrote that? How will we distinguish a non genius from Chopin? seems to me the machine just took the power from yo hands We created Johann Bach and even Gauguin But somehow we end up in front of a session loadin' Either that or putting code in, mentally sowed this where singularity starts and where the soul ends Soon we become that session and that's the moment, some would call the omen but that's when the unknown is Unknown!!!!!
2.
Turn it up 04:03
Chorus: Excuse me but I have heard enough, these dudes on the mic are not murderous O'hene Savant now turn it up Now turn it up, t turn it up 2x Verse 1 What y'all expect I exceed it// accept I excel just concede it// Got excess of self I'm conceited why else text myself (your a genius)? Duh I get it co's I'm nice wit it Tell the fellas I am Hellen Keller out of sight wit it I spit it like a King cobra, dudes lean over this whole things over Don't look at me like that som moma bitch Ain't no rapper coming with this Don't make me go in the yard and cut up a switch. Pissin' me off what the hell you wanna get whipped? I'm the Entrepreneurial Hip hop oracle G about to hit you with the four factorial You heard me on the story so,don't even bother to act like you don't know that I just invented a genre Chorus: Excuse me but I have heard enough, these dudes on the mic are not murderous O'hene Savant now turn it up Now turn it up, t turn it up 2x Sub chorus: O'hene in the game now there he is with that E.R. flavor that's very sick Bass bangin in your system very thick Not too many can compare to this Aye I mean a lotta of people rap nowadays but this is divinity... I mean...ah, it would have to be a higher power. Verse 2 What y'all can do I out do it Y'all doubtin O'hene how foolish ya'll mouths is making y'all look stupid my style is not out and I'll prove it NOW (just for those who doubt) Listen to the sound,(Listen to the style you can't figure out) of somebody who is not bound(not tied up) Ya'll niggaz ain't ready for my tactics quantum mechanic style and my antics Mathematics Master syntax smith verbally reek havoc on you bastards LOL I am not joking, Facebook friend ed the joker and poked em He ain't like my status, me posting about how he dress up in pimp clothing But he does though... Chorus: Excuse me but I have heard enough, these dudes on the mic are not murderous O'hene Savant now turn it up Now turn it up, t turn it up 2x Verse 3 I'm from the land of make believe, I like to make believe, that I can make the leaves do the opposite and shake the trees I know I'm biased, but I'm so inspired my thoughts coincide with Joan Baez you should go and buy it What an ignorant specimen thinking you can mess with him You would diss O'hene to your very own detriment By my precise calculations and measurement What is evident is the evidence of decadence Now ever since I was in the game as a veteran Set to win, co's I never lose I'm the best of them Why not would you buy stock good investment You'd be Warren Buffet by now had you excepted it No this Heffa didn't re tweet, me sleep, While I'm on twitter tryna meet Tweet she tweets I only said that so I can say Tweet tweets, I tw tw spit and these beats deceased (Damn O'hene you really dope and I get it) I said I'm winning this year and I meant it You see me with Preme and know what Kane said Meshell Ndegeocello so break bread, This free for a week or maybe a little longer until my fan base gets stronger I'm on ya I warned ya this would not stop back when I burst on the disc I first dropped
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Chorus: What you don't know me now? look in my eyes and tell me that you don't know me now Girl I'm surprised you claiming that you won't hold me down what you don't know me now? Oh you don't know me now... Verse 1 Aye You don't remember me? I was the one you used to call when you couldn't sleep// I used to come and break you off we had chemistry Not only in the sheets baby you were into me since it really doesn't make sense to me You not mentioning me On your Facebook page I figured that eventually You would tweet about, me about, we about, us.. or was it just lust that's why you leave me out// Ouch It's hurt find that you were using me, mentally confusing me,emotionally consuming me You had a itch guess I was your opportunity, to scratch it, that's it Baby look what you do to me// But what about the feeling the get when it's you and My eroticism isn't what you used to see... You can't deny the livin' fire we produce the heat As I supply the cone, gon and provide the cream cream. Chorus: What you don't know me now? look in my eyes and tell me that you don't know me now Girl I'm surprised you claiming that you won't hold me down what you don't know me now? Oh you don't know me now...2x Verse 2 Ha ha ha Oh my God Oh you don't know me now? is it because our zippers up what only now? don't zip it up pretend for what? your homies how? Co's you don't know me now? Think that'll slow me down? Oh you don't know girl? see time flies guess you forgot I made you're toes curl I'm fine wine I get refined forever dope girl but this is yo world, I am just that old squirrel// Went from loving me to ducking me tryna make it tough me And don't have the luxury to watch you as you suck your teeth Acting like it wasn't me who made you clutch the sheets Co's your girlfriend's here, you tryna front on me Please, you ain't gon throw me out, I'll leave first instead of being a lonely clown Your mouth say to leave baby I notice how, your eyes say what they say when it be going down wow... Chorus: What you don't know me now? look in my eyes and tell me that you don't know me now Girl I'm surprised you claiming that you won't hold me down what you don't know me now? Oh you don't know me now... Verse 3 Oh you unfriended me, all of a sudden you running you ain't a friend to me? Like I don't have all them sex text you sent to me with the pictures and poses that you have givin' me You got amnesia? you think that sucker you wit is gon make it easier Unless he touch it and flip it know how to keep it up the way I keep it up I beat beat it up what? Is he a lunatic? the way I am with the tongue and can he get you to bliss? The way I manage to touch it the way I move my hips? I can't fathom him loving you like I do with it Oh you forgotten me? The many times you that you traveled on that ride with me the many sessions of stretching, you on top of me How you denying me, I don't know for the life of me see... Chorus: What you don't know me now? look in my eyes and tell me that you don't know me now Girl I'm surprised you claiming that you won't hold me down what you don't know me now? Oh you don't know me now...
4.
DEAD# DEAD# Verse 1 They say Tupacs back? I say Tupacs #DEAD Maybe you should listen to the things that Tupac said everybody loves thug life Don't understand Tupac was like a thug Christ that's sent to man in the middle of the gang times Picture westcoast people throwin' gang signs now picture Death Row having a monopoly Signing every hot emcee and going platinum with everything they droppin see A lot of y'all learn Pac as the time stretch so you end up with a thug out of context The media needed a mascot and him being the biggest rap guy at that time was a, perfect match so they decided to work with that with cultural biases they observed this cat They observed his tats, and his ghetto chats and how the kids admired this person's stance on America saying there's no equality so they decided he ain't the one to be following to them it's Halloween him having a following But now he's dead so I suggest that you follow me Tupac is #DEAD Tupac is #DEAD Tupac is #DEAD I said Tupac is #DEAD I hate to admit it...but it's true Tupac is #DEAD Verse 2 Tupac is #DEAD no more keep your head up nobody's gonna stand up so me I'm fed up sick of compilations, of people taking their share of this great man man I am out of patience If you wanna claim him then get back to the basics loving your community more than you being famous I know he's dead co's if he was here, his heart would let him chill while these people swear they rep his music but never do shit for people struggling what an illusion, what people do to get bubblin' And it's troublin' to see a lot of young, dumb it would appear Illuminati has won that's why I gotta say what Tupac'll say and I produce so that'll make up for Johnny J Some believe he in Cuba where he hides today he was never the type to hide no way Tupac is #DEAD Tupac is #DEAD Tupac is #DEAD Tupac is #DEAD I said Tupac is #DEAD Tupac is #DEAD Verse Tupac is #DEAD he is not that hologram Co's if he came back he'd do more than party jams Sorry fam that was him at 25 co's if he was alive at 40 he'd be another guy It's called maturity But more importantly, I believe he'd convey something that's more important see the game change A lot of lame politics not to mention politics the Pac I knew would acknowledge this The Pac I grew up listening to does not exist Nobody speaks to your heart like 2pacalypse You gotta say it with meaning and mean it That brother was a genius but people never see this All they see is him spitin' at the camera listen to the battle him and Biggie and think that's enough But it's not gotta read between the stanzas Therein lie the panthers and answers Tupac is #DEAD Tupac is #DEAD Tupac is #DEAD I said Tupac is #DEAD Tupac is #DEAD
5.
Savantism 02:49
Ha ha ha ha See? I wrote this album in a week, that's how easy it is Savantism I drift inside my subconscious, flooded by death imagery and thug mantras, drug operas sung in the key of monsters bloody concerts my light emanates though theses divine works this is my church, I'm baptized in 5 hertz of wise words all in God terms endowed with rhythm the album give em sound precision plus poetic algorithm Now listen, I'm the Shakespeare of the tape era dark skinned with the pen fool I don't play fair I can't hear your respect or hating My brains trained to interpret them as the same thing I process sound as not just sound seeing color much dimmer in that processed sound which means I'm too big for 2 bit music, just like 2 licks ain't a challenge for Ludwig I'm gon get you my way of thinking is orchestral the Lord's vessel bring harmonies like quartets do See? I'm more special than the lot of em this is the definition of Savant ism Yeah Listen to this It's Savantism all day all night listen Say I'm the sixth member Spit timbre that'll dismember I rap a lot the 24th of December Wait hold up...ya'll aint hear that so Imma have to say that part again I said the sixth member that spit timbre that'll dismember I rap a lot the 24th of December I'm buzz light year ya'll are just right here should cut my right ear and get a buzz like yeah That's that Vincent, I been sent to pen since, a infant when I die I'mma leave a imprint I'm sick of looking at these rappin novice Makes me wanna turn Jackson Pollock Alchoholic The judge doesn't have to call it, The ones in the back acknowledge My raps retarded Relax retard it To grasp this artist you need classes College Tracks is gorgeous the canvas Goya's Outlandish portraits Bananas oranges you cats is choruses, very repetitive I damage the forces of every competitor you never should mess with us
6.
Time'll tell 03:57
Yeah, yeah... Verse 1 They say the end is now comin', people hide every man and every woman I say it's too late for runnin' co's the melody we hummin is the song of death// all the prophets are gone or left, or dead, co's our greed made martyrs of these great martyrs since we plant seeds, our seeds they harvest and now they weep as they reap they karma the wicked realize that their deeds done caught up But no redemption is sent them No recompense or forgiveness again then might I begin then preachin' maybe I'm just reachin in the hour of grieve n' and gnashin' of teeth when the bell tolls, not even hell knows, the ones who shall survive livin in this hell whole How many so called chosen, will hell hold? Tomorrow has the answer time'll tell yo. Chorus: Unintelligible Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell yo// Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell y Verse 2 Father forgive em for they know not, they put their faith in a industry of robots, diabolical parasites that don't know God, and couldn't see divinity in my flow nah, I think they really do, that's why they stall this, knowing my light will eliminate the darkness the visions of this artist on par with, thee angelic harpist, my thoughts is enough to breath life into a carcass into a market that's starvin' for substance, lost in a drum trance they tell em "just dance" selling em drugs man when will they learn when the chickens come to roost ain't no switchin' your turn, that's judgment by the sovereign wise as Solomon, my album in the future that's a spiritual accomplishment though in the present it's just rap music, time'll tell you all what it had too it Chorus: Unintelligible Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell yo// Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell y Verse 3 This ain't the 5%, it's the 2%, the 2% movement of the humanist, do you know what it means to be human if you do it means you exceed these beast and ruminants We are being of nature so we struggle and we fumble then we stand on our feet we're not jungle men okay some of them jungle men are jumbled in speakin' mumbo jumbo and that's when they bring the trouble in Couple them, bring the devil and his devilment They let you in, but I promise not to let you win so let's begin our battle for the minds My ammo is the babble that'll catch you every time The castle and beyond want the kings head, may they be bathed in flames is what my dream said the queen bled evidently but not from the sword was it the word of the Lord Time'll tell Chorus: Unintelligible Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell yo// Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell y Unintelligible
7.
Smart people 03:33
Chorus: Smart people Smart people (like) Smart people Smart people (like) Smart people (like) Dumb shit people (like) Dumb shit people (like) Dumb shit Some times smar... verse 1 Smart people like dumb shit Swag rap outsells backpack you buy dumb shit My gumptions function at my function How many intellectuals coming? Or comment on my YouTube clips? what are you too biz to take a few to click, on my new track? I'm tryna use that as leverage, in these meetings they just wanna know am I selling it// They could a damn I'm intelligent, or two hoots how eloquent, or a rat's ass I mastered the elements You talking bout my old albums, truth is I never sold albums, even that Inner City Soul album// But thank God for the patrons, otherwise I probably have died in that basement Waiting, for a papal payment my band camp statement telling me they play it, but ain't nobody paying So maybe I should change it, I bet they call me sell out, but maybe if I sell out, my concerts'll sell out Co's smart people like dumb shit they won't admit it though, They be on they way to work listening to them nigga songs Them nigga songs,nn n igga songs nn n igga songs see? ya'll ones that put niggaz on That's why I'm in a zone, I;m dissn' ya'll right not in the song sayin'. Chorus: Smart people Smart people (like) Smart people Smart people (like) Smart people (like) Dumb shit people (like) Dumb shit people (like) Dumb shit Some times smar... Verse 2 Smart people like bullshit On some real housewives of Atlanta tivo shit If you would give Hip hop that type devotion these corny ass rappers would barely be noticed But they exploding,and you think I don't know this? like I'm just rapping to myself why upload it? What would Tupac be without the thuggin? Probably sellin' nothing, now everybody love em Nicky sounding like the Dixie chicks she sells a lot albums quickly, I'm like hmmm should we? Co's that girl emcees her ass off but would you take noticed without the wigs and the ass (nah) What would gaga be without the horror clothes? Stephanie Germanatta with nada Nora Jones Barefoot with her piano still poor at home Now they illumintati? leave them girls alone they know.... Chorus: Smart people Smart people (like) Smart people Smart people (like) Smart people (like) Dumb shit people (like) Dumb shit people (like) Dumb shit Some times smar... Verse 3 Smart people like my rhymes, but you rarely see Ohene in they timeline Bet you hear em say Ohene if I got signed To MMG quote and re tweet all of my hotlines You talking bout Brian, for his punanny song not for one of his 16 Grammy noms not because dudes sick on the piano nah It's co's you like dumb shit, go head and sing along Let me show you how your...please jerks what the hell? we gotta do all kind of stuff just to sell I ain't used to cuss but now I cuss and yell Co's I am on the cusp of NOT bussin my tail to put an album out co's I'll shelve myself Man ya'll can't know my integrity, times I said no to money and celebrity, just so I can uphold truth, that's my legacy, In house debates and things that you will never see that's why my status now is legendary smart people like dumb shit just for a second we Chorus: Smart people Smart people (like) Smart people Smart people (like) Smart people (like) Dumb shit people (like) Dumb shit people (like) Dumb shit Some times smar...
8.
Early light(In the early light) In the early light Evening light wo oh Verse 1 Praise Jah in the name of Rastafari I and I came to change the game from the start I thought, I Told you my message is, the exodus so you can have a mind from your Babylon sentences Prince and princesses In spite of the media, brother Bob you told that it's, gonna get easier Seem to us things ain't change since what he told us, so I came to resurrect the Buffalo soldier// You can't kill a natty dread with no melanoma Aroma of the culture take over the glaucoma I'm third world mentally North Philly essentially Eventually you'll learn from me, what rap is meant to be I have been sent down, like that dude from Trench town to put the pen down, and show the lost how music can sound// To stop Satan with positive vibration, Although I ain't Jamaican I'm making a move take it to the Early light(In the early light) In the early light Evening light wo oh Verse 2 Last time I went home I hung out with Mrs. Marley, had a beautiful smile that moment that she saw me// She was posed to lay a hook down for my recordings in the mountains of Aburi, took ill, but that another story More importantly is the spirit she poured in me// I was great when I met her, but now I practice sorcery So I write accordingly, the child of Selassie co's I reach, from, hope road and back to Kumasi Follow me, This is the funeral of the usual, pseudo truth tellers who tell, what keeps confusing you They say it's beautiful, when it should be ugly thieves who endorse them whores and sell thuggery Suffer y,while you flex jewels and money see ghetto youth are struggling, and hungry That's when they come to me, ghetto children come to me I'll show the light as the light was shown unto me Chorus: Early light(In the early light) In the early light Evening light wo oh Verse 3 By now you can see I'm genre less I go from opera and sonatas to Sinatra quick Now I feel like Bob a bit, I'm feelin' lucky-Dube today, my moods sway but it's revolution till my dooms day// When I die, hope my tomb say, never was a coon say, I was a warrior true descendant of Mtume Peter Tosh would be proud of me, this is what I've vowed to be, a soldier though the enemy surrounding me The name's O'hene, a chief in my own right, what I wield is stronger than a sword so I'm gon write even as a child I have shown light, I overcame, then became superior to my own plight I never knew my pops, co's he was like Bob's He left moms never got to look em in his eyes I ain't complaining nah really ain't no need to fight co's in the end he's part of what made me the light Chorus: Early light(In the early light) In the early light Evening light wo oh
9.
Choice 03:56
Chorus: Choice, choice, you don't have a choice and if you don't have a choice trust you don't have a voice The democracy and the freedom you enjoy is liberation destroyed, you don't have a choice Choice, choice, you don't have a choice and if you don't have a choice trust you don't have a voice The democracy and the freedom you enjoy is liberation destroyed Ahhhh!!!! Verse 1 What have you ever chosen? How do you think your one of the chosen? Don't believe a word that's been spoken Your democracy is policy's broken Didn't choose your language Not even the shoes that you came with Not even the food that's your favorite It was in isle 2 when you came in You don't know what your name is That's the moniker you father came with You ain't even got the courage to change it You're identified by the same shit Choices But you think you got choices even though you blend in you're just voiceless You a slave to the grave who enjoys this Co's you really think that you got choices Chorus: Choice choice you don't have a choice and if you don't have a choice trust you don't have a voice The democracy and the freedom you enjoy is liberation destroyed, you don't have a choice Choice choice you don't have a choice and if you don't have a choice trust you don't have a voice The democracy and the freedom you enjoy is liberation destroyed Ahhhh!!!! verse 2 What have you ever chosen? How do you think your one of the chosen? You Don't believe a word that's been spoken No democracy just policy's broken Didn't even chose your God He was chosen for you by mom You're a victim of your location Christian because you're in a christian nation Muslim because you're in a Muslim nation Hindu because you're in a Hindu nation Yet you evangelize co's you think you have Choices, you are mentally poisoned Choices But you think you have choices even though you blend in your just voiceless You a slave till the grave who enjoys it Co's you really think you got choices Chorus: Choice choice you don't have a choice and if you don't have a choice trust you don't have a voice The democracy and the freedom you enjoy is liberation destroyed, you don't have a choice Choice choice you don't have a choice and if you don't have a choice trust you don't have a voice The democracy and the freedom you enjoy is liberation destroyed Ahhhh!!!! Verse 3 What have you ever chosen? How do you think your one of the chosen? No Don't believe a word that's been spoken Co's democracy is policies broken Didn't get to chose your job subject to good moods from boss Guine pigs in a hamster wheel To afraid to go take a chance for real To afraid to choose success You abstain and choose much less Success is and that road's for warriors Path of the great who know they have a voice since choices Everybody has choices, some choose to only be voiceless, if you have a thought then please voice it, your only choice is your choices so Chorus: Choice choice you don't have a choice and if you don't have a choice trust you don't have a voice The democracy and the freedom you enjoy is liberation destroyed, you don't have a choice Choice choice you don't have a choice and if you don't have a choice trust you don't have a voice The democracy and the freedom you enjoy is liberation destroyed Ahhhh!!!!
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Verse 1 I went to Ghana there was a purpose even though was far and mama was a bit nervous Went to the best schools plus I had a tutor I learned about global politics so while you were, prolly playing hide and seek I was learning Socrates Plus my uncle in my ear with that Bach and he's watching these, flix on Mozart and Vangoh I'm watching his hand go on the piano thinking to myself what if Beethoven had flow I'm answer that when I get in the lab yo I met a guy name Eddie Blay, from high school heard about him before but as a rival we got along the moment of my arrival You ain't know it then, but Blay you was my idol// and till this day I love you, forever my dude, When I blow up, you blow up trust I got you. Chorus: Behind every melody there is a purpose Yes it's my purpose the fuel the fire to my dreams Every rhythm ever key it is my purpose Yes it's my purpose Pushing me through galaxies Verse 2 Listen I came to this country with a purpose My initial thoughts is it would start with the churches So I formed a group and got busy in the sanctuary, and quickly found out most saints just ain't too worried bout the ghetto and the crime that constantly echos to busy meeting up for prayer rebuking the devil I don't knock it, I love church for what it did, taught me the message of Jesus and raised me as kid Thanks to pastor Phil plus Rev. Stamper even writing this my eyes is getting damper Man I remember did this show out in Florida for this mega church where I spoke on the horror of intercity youth, who daily visit the coroner// Next morning the pastor sure enough brought it up// Said I was basically wrong saying that sort of stuff Guess it was time to go though no one thought is was Chorus: Behind every melody there is a purpose Yes it's my purpose the fuel the fire to my dreams Every rhythm ever key it is my purpose Yes it's my purpose Pushing me through galaxies Verse 3 Ever album I write has a purpose, even when don't understand some of my verses, know that every verse is part of my fiber, I'm much more than the usual Hip hop writer, that's why what I write'll live longer than I can I'm already haunted by some of my jams people asking bout 7 year old music I wanna say I just dropped some new soul stupid They don't hear I'm more confident when I'm producing? A better engineer now that I studied acoustics? You think I spent that time with James Foreman, just so I could go back to the same format Getting arrested by the sampling police co's now ain't sampling my beats... sheesh I used to get mad at people lovin reruns but if you understood a genius then you would be one solo Chorus: Behind every melody there is a purpose Yes it's my purpose the fuel the fire to my dreams Every rhythm ever key it is my purpose Yes it's my purpose Pushing me through galaxies
11.
Chorus: Move We will not be moved We will not be moved We will not be moved No we will not be moved (NO) We will not be moved (NO) We will not be moved (NO) We will not be moved No we will not be moved Verse 1 Aye Americans afraid of the terrorism Every time they turn a page people scaring em Bomb threats times just ain't what it used to be Terror alert on orange, keeps confusing me Meanwhile the job crisis persist Corporations insist on the jobs being ship Overseas, so they oversee little kids and give em a wage, and work em like slaves and get rich Hey Mr. big wig can you spare a dollar? Promise it won't take a brick from your ivory towers True men of power don't fear sharing their power Either that, or we coming to take what is ours We are not the children of fear but of courage We were once great, once again we will flourish You can knock our towers down we won't perish We only get stronger you might try to hurt us but Chorus: Move We will not be moved We will not be moved We will not be moved No we will not be moved (NO) We will not be moved (NO) We will not be moved (NO) We will not be moved No we will not be moved Verse 2 Now Africa is dealing with the famine Hard to really think when the continent is famished Then you got the corrupt leaders trying to manage, rather to mis manage the heart of the planet The other continents came and robbed you// Took you sons and daughters, then they snobbed you// Brain washed you, told you you were vulgar all the while studieing text and your culture I'm here to tell Miss Africa the truth co's Malaria will not stop your future HIV AIDS will not stop your future You are the producer of Kwame Nkrumah You are the producer of me the producer/emcee that slash emcees I am you ma forever our mother and base plus nothing they can say will shake us and make us Chorus: Move We will not be moved We will not be moved We will not be moved No we will not be moved (NO) We will not be moved (NO) We will not be moved (NO) We will not be moved No we will not be moved
12.
I am not O’hene I am not Savant I am not Kawann I am not defined I am not confined I am not my past I am not my present I am not my art I am not my message I am not your legend I am not your mascot I am not your thoughts I am not your past plots I am not my 1st second or 5th release I am not presently, or futuristic ally history I am not what you say I am I am not what you say I’m not I am NOT saying what I am, co’s saying what I am is saying what I’m not I am not my skin, I am not my melanin I am not stupid, I am not intelligent I am not a symphony I am not a poem I am not alone I am UNKNOWN

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Created in a week in an Atlanta studio, this album represents the complexity of humanity lyrically as well as musically with a wide range of musical textures. O'hene Savant collaborates with an up and coming production team known as 'Tha talented 10th' for what he has called his sonic opus released (for free) as a joint promotional effort between West Coast indie label 'Suxxess Records' and 'Soul Model LLC'. 'The Unknown'

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released June 12, 2012

Executive produced by O'hene Savant and Bslade.

Written(except where noted),arranged and produced by O'hene Savant and 'Tha talented 10th', mixed by O'hene Savant, De-carlos, Ah-9-See, engineered by Dj Simeon, mastered at Overstreet studios.
Album artwork direction/design by Quan Childe, photo shoot by Maryland Williams.

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