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Two

Yo
The big wheel turnin' like Ikes and Anna Maes
The church kitchen hustle every Saturday
over, let me grab a plate, I tend to gravitate
Towards how fish dinners from a styrofoam platter
My granddaddy sported a plaid Donny
Hustlin' for everything we had, he passed away
I would ask about what path to take
He used to and say, "No man is an island but I'm a castaway"
Casualties, I seen 'em the French Foreign Legion
On the streets, they used to carry out bizzare
In jean and Jabbar, Adidas
Back when R&B was just as soulful as orthopedics
Me and my man, twistin' up some and
we knew On The Town, hitman in the lights of sand
Christian, on the of existence, man, listen
Understand respect and was the all-American ambition
For badass kids in the laundromat, a load
Well lo' and behold, a whole fork in the road
My wish for them is the truth is eventually told
Out on the corner, where whatever you can is sold
I heard murder ran, as vast as deserted
Since when Burning Man was blacks in Birmingham
the presidential election diversion scam
Matter fact, before they clapped Franz
You gossip on Jay and or Kim and Kanye
But risin' to the top, what my mind say
Picture my daughter drinkin' with a sign
Say, "For colored girls," I ain't talkin' Ntozake
Who said it's cynical? I was a and general
Rich in every resource, metal and mineral
Before the devil entered the of the plentiful
With that Jamaican funk, get it into who
For generations God, indivisible
Psych ward patience, vampires in a
institutionalized, what a nigga do
But what we had to do to survive, o' them could do
Who the technical culprit, I don't mess no vultures
I'm voltage, not the regular dosage
Too compulsive, I'm a fuckin' explosive
Mixed in a bottle, I left with the postman
I'm arachnophobia, black petroleum
Ceremoniously when at the podium
Even though it's than weapons-grade plutonium
The people tryna check for the of the Ichiban
universe, you owe me one solid
My homie Gonzalez, only gun violence
On the corner where they prob'ly on 21 Savage
Catch two in cabbage, Young Cesar Chavez
Revision one, yo, we get our rhythm from?
Continuum, swingin' like a pendulum
Here the come, sing it like Sarah Vaughan
Heard 9th up in a house, from North
Ain't no challenge, but y'all paralyzed
It's gettin' cold outside, a word the wise
Y'all niggas better bundle up but I bet it be a hotter
Not for nothin' yo, the cops get down, especially when it to us
Nigga better be a
Get that out your pocket fella, sayin' in
Ain't a damn thing changed as far as I can tell it
Another with no name, the helicopters hunted
Look like a couple of days before the doctor
But that's my little cousin, him for me
I the world tryna sock it to me
It kinda feel like everything is out of for me
Who keep it a hundred everything's partial?
Dignity and sanity is the game cost you
Wake up to the paddles on your chest, we had you
I'm just paintin' a picture like James Marshall
I'm just takin' a like Carrie Mae Weems
So and say cheese, we in 2018
In a scheme, nightmares and day dreams
From the runaway slave, to a day king