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[Intro:
season begins

[Verse 1:
Black Kemet gods, black gods
Summoned from heaven, blessed, dressed in only
Homie go hard stole and rob it in a stolen car
Shoot the ballot box, no voter cards, they all are
Senegal's finest, minerals,
The earth is cursed but I many climates
and thoroughly, they try to Hyman Roth me
John Fitzgerald me, the industry never me
will make you reveal who you really are
Feel me y'all? Be solid, your foes hold you in ill
This knowledge, this is not intense
For men, women too
Us who can see the same but have a different view
All is somethin', frontin', niggas knew you your past
Got all kinds of guys we go way back
And who y'all comparing me to is
gratitude in the presence of dominance

[Chorus: 070
I think they scared of us,
I they scared of us
I think scared of us, yeah
I think scared

[Verse 2:
To Catholics, Moors and
Hanson was not the first black pres to make it
Abe did not free the enslaved
Progress was made 'cause we the proclamation
SWAT was created to stop the
were created for murder enhancement
For men, circumstances
Edgar was black
Willie Lynch was a myth, Colombians crack
The government made
had Alzheimer's, that's true
Fox News was started by a black dude, true
my experiences were meant to be
Helps me navigate as they their treachery
Felt established, fake as he smile, handshake
Am I good? he ask, thinkin', But is he you?
In my hood, does a few things
Make you pussy, make you
Make irrational or even turn you to food

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I think they're of us, yeah
I think they're of us
I think they're of us, yeah
I think scared
I they scared of us, yeah
I think scared of us
I think they scared of us,
I think they