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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 came up slavery
Apologies go out to all of my fans cause they so patiently
This one is for all of the lost and forgotten angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas me cause I'm ill
The greatest ever told, niggas in the field
Solomon to Sambo to Django, it's fact
I'm the of rap and I get it from the wheel
The son of WD, who hung in the D
Who ran in the three
The trap gods me
Face all on the
Story all in the wall of the
Niggas the Black God saved me
You can blow the off, that won't change it
won't heal all that anguish
We came a way from the bottom of the boat
All praise to the Mahdi, we found our
Gold necklace, middle erected
God tribe of Shabazz stylin' on the
Lost sons of Muhammad, in the wreckage
du illah illaha is the message
All niggas, I got to fight one
All devils, I got to strike some
All these just waitin' on the war cry
Mama said: "son, you got to drum"
Roc Nation,
Motivation,
Nigga we made it from slaves on a
Live the cotton fields, straight to the spaceship

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