[Verbal Exchange]
You’re a suspicious person…someone called in about—
Suspicious how?
Someone, a neighbor..a neighbor called, called over here, so I don’t understand why you’re being difficult about this—
I’m not being difficult about anything. Cuz I haven’t done anything out of the way
Okay..
So with that being said, I’ll go about my business sir
Okay I’m not done with you yet you’re not free to go
Have I done any..have I broken any laws?
*Calls for backup* He’s uncooperative..
Have I broken any laws sir?
I’m talking to you, I’m not done, I’m, I’m investigating a suspicious person
Have a nice day sir--
Stop…Stop!...
VERSE 1
How the f*** CNN still like Groundhog Day?
It’s another one
Had to edit the real footage cuz it’s a bloody one..
Maaan I’m such a lucky one.. listen-
They’ll put a tipsy n**** in a cell quick as hell
I’m off the Jack tryna drive like it’s Ginger Ale
Bout to get up, wit my potna who said the spot is lit up
And in general the talent there is thick as hell..well
Too much Tequilla and I got gorilla
Damn near crawled back to the car, caterpillar
Past a n**** who they called the Twelve on, from a cell phone
He refused to leave the premises….here come the closet white
Supremacist, anti-feminist
‘spose to be bout protecting and serving like tennis is
Instead he serve sentences in barbwire fenceses
Privatized prisoners, model for they businesses, a nemesis
To find the perpetrators of crime
It was a waste of his time, we all the same in his mind
My two charges--both felonious
Two years mistaken identity--all erroneous, the phoniest
HOOK
My master’s it ain’t even matter
(bartender witnessed it-- he ain’t een ask her)
He think he my master, me he after
Let this muhf**** know that I own my masters
Me he after, he think he master, (he think he master) he think he matter
Just like they say in Florida--long as I stand on the ground I can blast ya
No? Shiii..
[dialogue]
They’ll throw a tipsy n**** in a cell quick as hell..
VERSE 2
Quit ya denyin, fictitious lying to shy away
Notha lucky one in surviving, we dyin every day
Anywhere, anyway—feel like he after me
Man he done confused magistrate wit majesty
Show in Cleveland--it had to be.. we was bent back then
Whippin the cherry red Jetta, jet black tint
Makin sure I know my parts, blowed but the flow is sharp
So I’m a throw my darts, cuz we was openin for Tony Starks
But they at the speedtrap, they know it’s dark
They like, ‘we gon pick up some animals’, Noah’s ark
We doin sixty-five in a sixty, they swoop swiftly
Backup came in a jiffy to paddy wagon lift me
Guns drawn on four suspects--two blacks, two whites
Determined to serve us n****s wit some facts of life
Me and ARod wit eight charges they got me
In the same whip, Copy, and the other white dude got off scot free
Where they doin that at? Where da f*** do dey do dat at?
I was just tryna open up for Ghost, you could have dat
They was so close to openin they toast, rat-a-tat-at
And underneath white dude fingernails, there was crack at
Guess it’s illegal to be wherever you black at
HOOK
My master’s it ain't even matter
(Five miles an hour over turned to disaster)
He think he my master, me he after
Please let this muhf**** know that I own my masters
Me he after he think he master, (he think he master) he think he matter/
Just like they say in Florida-long as I stand on the ground I can blast ya
No?
VERSE 3
Couple of years ago I earned a master’s degree
Against The Decendants of Slave Catchers’ Decree
They murder murder and kill kill for masses to see
Confused as f***, thinkin they masters of me
The corporation say they ain’t have the glasses to see
Beware of the day when the real assassin is we
By thesis at least, I’m a blast masterfully
Using masses of blackness to amass energy
(by thesis at least I’m a blast masterfully)
Without a degree I am a master of me
