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We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, labeled me
But they can't relate to our struggle, my nigga, we came up slavery
Apologies go out to all of my fans cause waited so patiently
This one is for all of the lost and black angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas love me I'm ill
The greatest story ever told, in the field
From to Sambo to Django, it's fact
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 raised me
Face all on the
Story all in the wall of the
Niggas know the God saved me
You can blow the nose off, won't change it
Obamacare heal all that anguish
We came a long way the bottom of the boat
All praise to the Mahdi, we found our
Gold necklace, middle erected
God tribe of Shabazz on the record
sons 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 rebels 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 missin' no statements
I can't be rated, damn Hov on them haters
Sorry Mrs. Drizzy for so much art
Silly me rappin' 'bout shit that I really
While these rappers rap about guns they ain't
And a of other silly shit that they ain't got
I'm on my Nyong'o
on stage, got the 12 Years A Slave
This Ace of look like an Oscar
tux, look like a mobster
Don't make me rra yah, nigga watch tone
I come to with black boxers on
Y'all jealous of my melatonin
I could black out at any moment
I'm God, G is the letter made
So when my arms and feet I still get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the Yakub into caves
These are the 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,
blind, baby
Blind to the fact of who you are
My crazy
and queens and Michael Jordan rings
I go stupido,
The is filthy, y'all can't kill me
I've been inoculated the snakes and the fakes
The corny handshakes, sucker we made it