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[Intro:
Escobar season

1: Nas]
Black Kemet gods, black gods
from heaven, blessed, dressed in only Goyard
Homie go hard like and rob it in a stolen car
Shoot the ballot box, no cards, they all are frauds
finest, minerals, diamonds
The earth is cursed but I survive many
and thoroughly, they try to Hyman Roth me
John Fitzgerald me, the never bought me
Fear will make you who you really are
Feel me y'all? Be solid, your foes hold you in ill
ain't 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 from your
Got all kinds of guys we go way back
And who comparing me to is nonsense
Show gratitude in the of dominance

070 Shake]
I think they of us, yeah
I they scared of us
I think they scared of us,
I think scared

[Verse 2:
To Catholics, and Masons
John Hanson was not the first black to make it
Abe Lincoln did not the enslaved
Progress was made we forced the proclamation
was created to stop the Panthers
Glocks created for murder enhancement
For men, circumstances
Edgar was black
Willie Lynch was a myth, Colombians crack
The government stacks
Reagan had Alzheimer's, that's
Fox News was by a black dude, also true
Convinced my experiences were to be
Helps me navigate as they validate their
established, fake as he smile, handshake questionable
Am I good? he ask, thinkin', But is he testin'
In my hood, fear a few things
Make you pussy, make you
irrational moves or even turn you to food

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