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We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, they me
But they can't to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery
Apologies go out to all of my fans they waited so patiently
This one is for all of the lost and forgotten black angels prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas love me I'm ill
The greatest ever told, niggas in the field
From Solomon to Sambo to Django, it's
I'm the Farrakhan of rap and I get it from the
The son of WD, who around in the D
Who ran around in the
The trap gods me
Face all on the
Story all in the of the pyramids
Niggas know the God saved me
You can blow the nose off, that won't it
Obamacare won't all that anguish
We a long way from the bottom of the boat
All to the Mahdi, we found our language
Gold necklace, middle erected
God of Shabazz stylin' on the record
Lost of Muhammad, wildin' in the wreckage
Asha du illaha is the message
All these niggas, I got to one
All these devils, I got to strike
All these just waitin' on the war cry
Mama "son, you got to strike drum"
Roc Nation,
Motivation,
Nigga we made it from on a slaveship
Live from the fields, straight to the spaceship

Hop off the slave
my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it gold plated
Walked in that 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 stunt on them
Sorry Mrs. for so much art talk
Silly me 'bout shit that I really bought
While these rap about guns they ain't shot
And a of other silly shit that they ain't got
I'm on my Nyong'o
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 A Slave
Ace of Spades look like an Oscar
Black tux, look a mobster
Don't me rra yah, nigga watch your tone
I come to court black boxers on
Y'all jealous of my melatonin
I could out at any given moment
I'm God, G is the letter made
So my arms and feet shackled I still get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the back into caves
These are the last days, but do I fazed?
up to the last 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 queens and Michael rings
I go stupido,
The flow is filthy, can't kill me
I've been from the snakes and the fakes
The corny handshakes, sucker we made it