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We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, they me
But they can't relate to our struggle, my nigga, we up from slavery
Apologies go out to all of my fans cause waited so patiently
one is for all of the lost and forgotten black angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas me cause I'm ill
The story ever told, niggas in the field
From Solomon to Sambo to Django, fact
I'm the Farrakhan of rap and I get it the wheel
The son of WD, who hung in the D
Who ran in the three
The trap raised me
Face all on the
all in the wall of the pyramids
Niggas know the God saved me
You can the nose off, that won't change it
Obamacare heal all that anguish
We a long way from the bottom of the boat
All praise to the Mahdi, we our language
Gold necklace, middle finger
God tribe of Shabazz on the record
Lost sons of Muhammad, in the wreckage
du illah illaha is the message
All niggas, I got to fight one
All these devils, I got to strike
All these rebels waitin' on the war cry
Mama "son, you got to strike drum"
Roc Nation,
Motivation,
we made it from slaves on a slaveship
Live from the fields, straight to the spaceship

Hop off the ship
Poppin' my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it gold
in that bitch like "Nigga we made it!"
I own my own masters, you know I ain't missin' no statements
I can't be rated, damn Hov on them haters
Sorry Mrs. for so much art talk
Silly me 'bout shit that I really bought
While these rappers rap guns they ain't shot
And a bunch of other silly shit that they got
I'm on my Nyong'o
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 Years A
This Ace of Spades like an Oscar
Black tux, look a mobster
Don't make me rra yah, nigga watch tone
I come to court with boxers on
Y'all hella of my melatonin
I could black out at any given
I'm God, G is the seventh made
So when my arms and shackled I still get paid
All due
I'm ready to the Yakub back into caves
are the last days, but do I seem fazed?
Showed up to the supper in some brand new J's
I'm the true and livin', of Hov
New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien,
You're blind,
Blind to the of who you are maybe
My bloodline's
Kings and and Michael Jordan rings
I go stupido,
The flow is filthy, y'all can't me
I've been inoculated from the snakes and the
The corny handshakes, cock we made it