How's it Relevant? (how’s it?) Mandem ain't no eloquent Me and you, our story is different Mine not fun, I'm telling it My mom, she raised me a gentlemen Stack mo quid to the ceiling, then Burst out the window spray out the leaves Then I let it rain on a brethren Philanthropy in my cerebellum Where I been no privilege All them youth they living in poverty Opportunities are dead to them Gee flip coin they represent, Pow pow He knew no president He a Pavement boy, knew God is plug Man ah street intelligent This a new made I just served you right ? I’d like to get you in the flight But we so high like it's illegal And if they want us dead, still got seven lives I like the fact that you fighting in the spirit African ways, no doubt about it Righteousness like the filthy rag God protecting us What you gone do bout it? Niggas acting up gangsters But they ain't even seen a uzi (oou) And the only uzi they saw Is the one they only seen in the movie (smooth) I don't blink much often these days Cause I always got to see a vision And the only time I pull a trigger, wishing Is the only time stars are shooting Spitting' for closure Just moved on the bloodline (You know the rulers) Can't say these are bad lines On a broad day light and on the Sunday times Is all shady, can trace the outline Matter of fact, know I was always having your back Needed a space, finna give you the universe Its all black, looking for Kwame Nkrumah, like that And if it's white, still work out with the silhouette And its so much darkness Sending-sending me threats All these judges (criticizing me next) If Left for you We never reaching out best And all these haters sending their regrets From the jungle and I ain't no Mowgli And to all these writers who don’t know me I move faster, on the lion Cause I’m Mufassa My Kente prides me with Kunta Handled situations once for like twice in a month and now they call me finesser Take you to the roots with healing with wet mud keep the red flaming up like kushesha On good vibe in days We gone feed on it I mean negative drums We don't we don’t beat on it Man you superstitious And it's so contagious With a single word you gone ruin it This not me saying we on closure or not Until the stars line up we run different path Now We's like you ain't with me from the get in 19’s scratch on my disc and you left me a sign The world is like YouTube You prolly get the views The more you getting this The more you getting dissed too bruh For my soldiers Believe that
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