Lyrics:
this ain’t that then let it burn
Expect if I do good then you’d do good by me but in return
Show no love it get cutthroat
Trust nobody on truss no no
big dreams
Got enough lies need to read between
Don't trust niggas, alone I seem
With my own problems, no, I never dodge 'em
Didn't have the money,
Here's the reason that, I've been upset for a while
'Cause if you're black you get life, but if you're white you're on trial
Ain't nothing to it, just
they'd start a war
to exploit some brother's mother
Then there's the pyramid, that stands by itself
created by Black people's knowledge and wealth
and over
Caught lackin yeah you know what happened
When the cops ask aint no witness to it
Damn
Black America
Black America
Black America
Black America
Pledge
I'm that OG, some of y'all know me
I used to cop greens from 4G
Nickels, dimes and oz's
I'm like Thor's brother, so low key (Loki)
I might swing
the black pool of genius
And I'm a diver striver of perfection
Inside of my inflections
The blessings of the destined
Restin' with no questions
These are
[ Brother J ]
Descending from the tribes of Africa
Inspired by the great black leaders
[ Professor X ]
Vanglorious
This is protected
By the Red,
no theory
No time for beginners & sinners,
Been on this mic so long,
I got calluses and splinters
Hook1; Nic-key
I'm so serious,
Like a Silver Black
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
finessed her wid my glowin charm
Take this drink rite here sweetie trust me it won't do you no harm
Don't you open up that window, don't you let out that
you no fairytale or pretend
History and religion, riddled by sin
One man believin he's better than his kin
Heartless men of Oz with bodies of tin
on back
Inside the livin' room, oh, ah ah
I been doin' right knowin' you
Do right by your child (Oh, God)
I say I trust you, so don't get BaBa
Self made
the black
Face the Sun
Near to me I hear your voice
Saying there is no more choice
No faith, no hope, no trust, no fun
Feel the black
Face the Sun
Going
a therapy session, don't stress
I'm here trying to understand
I've noticed some changes
You distanced and contained
Wearing nothing but black ever since
Trust
key
Make sure you stating facts when you talking to me
Better have all details when you run it by me
I always keep it G, all I ask is that you do right
the hell did I do?
Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin' me by my motherfuckin hair!
Let go of my motherfuckin
as I can)
I ain't never trust no bitch, I ain't never trust no man, yeah, yeah (huh?)
Pull up in a brand new Porsche, followed by a matte black van,
ching
Playa potnah motherfucker dude that's some mail
Convertible top, black on black interior exterior
He gon' be worth about twelve
Talkin' about
tryna get no change bro,
I ain't tryna run from popo,
Man you ***ing on my mojo
Tryna stay low key, low key.
Ed Hart tee, bangs dyed hair, straight black
Still getting money, bouta put it in a big stack
If I took his things, no he won't get it back
I was down bad, I was lacking in cash
Daytona fast it
And kill that no sir, yes sir, and thank you ma'am
'Cause the word is a luxury a black man can't afford
That's why poverty's on the rise and we still
traveling back to Nazareth
Most fabulous
To raise up the black dead slaves like Lazarus
When I catch rays through the blaze holy essays
No more death
You said they'll love me, little man, trust me But you can't comfort me from the dark place
That you are It's been four years, still I break Down,
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