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We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, they me
But can't relate to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery
Apologies go out to all of my cause they waited so patiently
This one is for all of the lost and forgotten angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas love me 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 gods raised me
Face all on the
all in the wall of the pyramids
Niggas know the Black God me
You can blow the nose off, that won't it
Obamacare won't heal all that
We came a long way from the bottom of the
All to the Mahdi, we found our language
Gold necklace, finger erected
God of Shabazz stylin' on the record
Lost sons of Muhammad, wildin' in the
du illah 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,
Nigga we made it from slaves on a
Live from the fields, straight to the spaceship

Hop off the slave
Poppin' my chain, and it to Jacob, I got it gold plated
in that bitch like "Nigga we made it!"
I own my own masters, you I ain't missin' no royalty statements
I can't be rated, damn Hov stunt on them
Mrs. Drizzy for so much art talk
Silly me rappin' 'bout shit I really bought
While these rappers rap about guns they ain't
And a of other silly shit that they ain't got
I'm on my Lupita
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 Years A
Ace of Spades look like an Oscar
Black tux, look like a
Don't make me rra yah, nigga watch tone
I come to court with black 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 shackled I still get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the Yakub back into
These are the last days, but do I seem
Showed up to the last supper in 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 bloodline's
Kings and queens and Michael rings
I go stupido,
The flow is filthy, y'all kill me
been inoculated from the snakes and the fakes
The handshakes, cock sucker we made it