Lyrics:
First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil
For real, you the only father that I ever knew
I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you
Prophecies
people don't know
I don't say this to be flexing
These are the stories of me being tested
God gave me promise in me he's invested
A young lil boy who is
man is gonna be blessed by me
To hear me spitting rhymes that defy societies lies
Look, young black boy, you can fly and still have feelings
Young black
I'm vicious on the mic and the turntable
This young reporter I did adore
So I rocked some vicious rhymes like I never did before
She said, "Damn, fly
it queer this year sincere
Ly your lover and trusted friend
I'll party with you until the end
You never were supposed to know who I am
This king, yes
different
Never be victims, equity grippin'
Melodies is meant to be different
Remember the rhythm
Marches when we melanin pigment
Embedded and gifted, we said
before, "Hey, man
Are you gonna stay up all night partying
(go, girl) before you go into the radio?"
I’d have said, "No way I would never do that"
And then
rotten
A piece of my childhood it'll never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy, two hands
rotten
A piece of my childhood it'll never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy, two hands
games more
Times than we actually met
You and me would always fight 'bout
How to talk in Crayola
I'd be like, "Yellow"
But you wouldn't notice
You was
eating like a king until I've got a big tummy
Hair slicked backwards with a skin fade taper
Captain Save-A-Hoe, never I, can't save her
She said I drive
a leaf smoke until the earth is gone
See momma thought I'd be a doctor hopeful wishing
My pops showed me how to hustle carry on tradition
Teachers said I
to the future,
you know. So that's why we're here.
We want to talk mainly to the young people all over
the world, because those are the people who are going
to be
of hatred and greed
See a young nigga make it what they hatin' to see
Never complacent, I be on the chase for the cream
Cash rules everything but you
smith at bank feels great
I never thought I'd see the day that for Tradey, they'd put their hands up
The bars I'm stacking like jenga, agenda be
wanna kill
I put the game first and if it didn't work
Then by now I'd be bang on the drill (Brrr)
I can make a mill I get a mop like a cleaner
I can get
Promised I'd never be like that guy
Who talked heavy
Yet his whole action was misery
Like Missouri she keep saying
I need you to show me better
But my
ever seen before
And a host of angels sang to me, never heard a song so pure
They said don't be afraid, we bring good news to all the world
With great
di bwoy wan crack down (crack down)
Holy fuck bro, man down
They said it would change but it never did (never did)
Can't settle for less that's
he fuck with them
He replied
Said none of them
‘Cause they ain’t even on our level
The part that get ‘em
Is how close to goal they is
But never touch
with star 69
They say I say nothin'
That I'm corny and outdated
If I rapped in the '90s
I'd probably be famous
That the flow and the cadence is abrasive
of age, I'd be a gluten for muffins
Homeboy when I seen this I mean this
I was really shocked
And my teammate was really fiendish
It got really hot
mic check, mic check
We gon' do some acapella shit before we get back to-
All my niggas listen, listen to this:
I promised Dave I'd never use
First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil
For real, you the only father that I ever knew
I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you
Prophecies
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