You are witnessing elegance
in the form of a black elephant
Smoking white rhino on terraces
Will I die slain like my king by a terrorist
Will my woman be Coretta
take my name and cherish it
Or will she Jackie O drop
the Kennedy remarry it
My sister say it's necessary on
some Cleopatra shit
My grandmama said nope
never that it's sacrilege
Tend to agree because the thought is
so disparaging
The Lord give a load you got to
carry it like Mary did
That's why I'm giving honor to
all these baby mommas
It takes a woman's womb to
make a Christ or Dalai Lama
The world might take that child turn
that child into a monster
The Lord'll take a monster
and fashion him a saint
I present you Malcolm X for those
who saying that He can't
Saying that He won't when I know He will
You usually don't know it's
you until you getting killed
For real
Dear Lord have mercy
On your once forgotten life like it's a game
We love
I won't be forced to shut up when
I don't feel the same
Cause people gonna lie
Some people gonna steal
You gotta be careful not to shit where you live
Them people might try to have you killed
Lord have mercy life is such a battlefield
For real
I ain't never gave a fuck
I never did and never will
Live my life on press appeal
Keep it true keep it real
Better said I keep it trill
And no matter who don't like it homie
That's just how it is
Naked truth like the stripper that's in front of me
And I keep a blunt and a 5 11 gun on me
Why Cause I'm country bred
Actually I'm south er ern
Something like my brethren
The legendary Andre 3K Cee Lo Goodie
and some other men
You should pay some homage it's an honor this
This is not a fiction that is sold by conglomerates
This is Soul of Black Folks mixed
with Donald Goines shit
Better said rob a bet esoteric I could get
This is John Gotti painting pictures like Dali
This is Basquiat with a passion like Pac
In a body like Biggie telling stories like Ricky
If a rapper was to spar please
tell him better kick it
You with me
Dear Lord have mercy
On your once forgotten life like it's a game
We love
I won't be forced to shut up when
I don't feel the same
Cause people gonna lie
Some people gonna steal
You gotta be careful not to shit where you live
Them people might try to have you killed
Lord have mercy life is such a battlefield
For real
I don't trust the church or the government
Democrat Republican
Pope or a bishop or them other men
And I believe God has sustained you with rap
So I pick a burning bush put it in a Swisher wrap
And they can't kill a G I seen how I die
I'm only going once a coward
dies a thousand times
I'm a spit this ghetto gospel
over all these gutter songs
I'm gone?