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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 from
Apologies go out to all of my fans cause they so patiently
This one is for all of the lost and black angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, love me cause I'm ill
The greatest story ever told, in the field
From Solomon to Sambo to Django, fact
I'm the of rap and I get it from the wheel
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 off, that won't change it
won't 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 erected
God tribe of Shabazz stylin' on the
sons of Muhammad, wildin' in the wreckage
Asha du illaha is the message
All niggas, I got to fight one
All devils, I got to strike some
All rebels just waitin' on the war cry
Mama said: "son, you got to 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
Walked in that bitch "Nigga we made it!"
I own my own masters, you know I missin' no royalty statements
I can't be rated, damn Hov stunt on haters
Sorry Mrs. for so much art talk
Silly me rappin' 'bout that I really bought
While these rappers rap about guns they ain't
And a bunch of other silly that they ain't got
I'm on my Nyong'o
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 Years A
This Ace of Spades look an Oscar
Black tux, like a mobster
Don't make me rra yah, watch your tone
I come to court with boxers on
hella jealous of my melatonin
I black out at any given moment
I'm God, G is the seventh made
So my arms and feet shackled I still get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the Yakub back caves
These are the last days, but do I fazed?
Showed up to the last supper in some new J's
I'm the true and livin', of Hov
New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien,
blind, baby
Blind to the of who you are maybe
My crazy
Kings and queens and Jordan rings
I go stupido,
The flow is filthy, y'all can't me
I've been inoculated from the and the fakes
The handshakes, cock sucker we made it