| Yeah, look-look
|
| Might as well loop that lil' bitch,, know what I’m sayin'?
|
| What’s today’s date? |
| Uh, June 5th
|
| June 5th, 2020, interesting day
|
| Alright, what’s trendin' today? |
| Lady G?
|
| Somethin' else, like
|
| It’s, wow, every day is just worse and worse, right
|
| You know, fuck it
|
| Alright, lemme do it
|
| Look-look
|
| Okay, who black, who black, who black, who not?
|
| I know you mad, you mad, they mad they not
|
| We the sports and the music, do the math, we the culture
|
| And I gotta ask of you, what have you bought?
|
| Look, this edible done made me astronaut
|
| I try to watch to the news but I’m lashin' out
|
| My daughter seen the murder on cellular phone
|
| And that was not on purpose, was orderin' true
|
| Okay, they mad, they mad, they mad, they hot
|
| Thinkin' the badge is better than havin' some heart
|
| Okay, look now, look now, look how they runnin'
|
| They beatin' white people down just to show us what’s comin'
|
| Or to show us we nothin', or to show us we only when singin' or ballin'
|
| Nigga, shut up and dribble (Shut up and dribble)
|
| Or shut up, perform for them, 'cause they hold all the money
|
| I won’t hold you, we got the power, they finally noticed
|
| Yeah, America is lost, these are the results
|
| I check in with God, my passion be gone
|
| Wasn’t askin' for nothin', just compassion is all
|
| Not spectacular fashion, how we addressin' you all
|
| I always been hated, I never been sorry
|
| And the day I don’t say shit, my melanin gone
|
| We ain’t ever been perfect, but this family ours
|
| You’re American, tuck your shirt in, you’re devilish, uh
|
| Okay, who black, who black, who black, who not?
|
| I know they mad, they mad, the Devil get hot
|
| We the sports and the music, do the math, we the culture
|
| And I gotta ask someone, what have you bought?
|
| Okay, who black, who black, who black, who not?
|
| I know you mad, you mad, they mad they not
|
| We the sports and the music, do the math, who the culture?
|
| And I gotta ask of you, what have you bought?
|
| Yeah, what have you bought?
|
| Look, these are the results, word
|
| Look, what have you bought?
|
| Look, quick start
|
| Karen got a problem, and 12 wanna solve it
|
| They favorite rapper from Atlanta, they ain’t part of the problem
|
| But Karen want attention, don’t care about the artist
|
| So Karen in her feelings, we made Wendy’s the new target
|
| Ah, rest in peace Rayshard
|
| (And to those people that are in positions of power)
|
| Fuh
|
| I don’t give a damn that they burned down Target
|
| Because Target should be on the streets, with us
|
| Calling for the justice that our people deserve (Talk about it)
|
| Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
|
| Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
|
| Hey, hey, hey, hey
|
| You’re a queen (Queen), I’m a God (God)
|
| I don’t gotta have you, but still know that you’re mine
|
| Frozen sheet, cold as ice
|
| I don’t gotta have you, but you know that you’re mine (Mine, mine)
|
| I could be your fire, I could be your brother
|
| I could be your rival, I could be your lover
|
| I could prolly write you poems 'til you got a jones
|
| But I endure this and shawty, you ain’t be alone
|
| I’m a real boss, I accept my losses
|
| And the nine full of juice, shout out to David Boston
|
| You be out marchin', like you out shoppin'
|
| So you be out standin', even if they gave us Marshall
|
| If I get depressed, I call her, even if I hide my problems
|
| When it get too hard, she know it, she can feel my spirit fallin'
|
| And I fear she worry too much, but I’m glad she worry 'bout me
|
| Then again, the world is too much, I can see my queen a goddess
|
| I can see my queen a goddess, my goddess, my queen
|
| I can see my queen a goddess, my goddess a queen
|
| Humbly, I need your guidance, shit, I ain’t decided
|
| 'Cause, see, my queen a, I know what I mean
|
| You’re a queen (Queen, what, yeah), I’m a God (God)
|
| I don’t gotta have you, but still know that you’re mine
|
| Frozen sheet, cold as ice
|
| I don’t gotta have you, but you know that you’re mine (Mine, mine)
|
| Yeah, this in dedication to the beautiful black woman
|
| I did not say people of color, or person of color, whatever
|
| By design, in these tryin' times, I’m just tryna provide a vibe
|
| Rest in peace to Chyna, fly high, just slide
|
| 'Til next time |