[Verse: Real Prophecy]
Who's that smooth cat bringing Boom Bap back as if rap is his native tongue
South of where Hip Hop originated from
I'd like to go major son, my microphone weighs a ton
No Taylor Swift grip so I dare somebody to take it from
Me Capitol 'P', practice rapping on beats
Real rappers deceased; R.I.P. Capital Steez
Introduction to my mind state; it's hard to define the subject
When I'm in public it's f** the government; gotta be conscious of it
My time spent spitting is worthwhile
My words foul, I'm worse how?
Cuz I decided to curse in my verse now
A worse child with this perverted perverse style
And the mainstream can't change me; motherf** commercial
This my first sound; I wasn't cursed, I'm cursed now
Praise the Lord; don't have to serve on church grounds
Where worshippers found, who worship his crown, birds with chirp sounds
I oughta say God is 10 yards away; word to first down
Now us grown men need to start taking responsibilities for our own sins
Feel it I'm blessed in my flesh; it's sewn in
Earth is a blue-green eyeball and do you know what this planet sees besides land and seas, man and beasts?
It's religion like Buddhism, m**m, Catholic, and Christianity that flipped humanity
Multiple races are amazing, star-gazing in this world ruled by Caucasian
I'm Jamaican, part Indian, part Asian
Trynna teach women the difference between a woman and b**h
So when I call a b**h a b**h a woman won't get offended
It's comprehension, comprehend it
Common senses must be used at all times
Humans are y'all using y'all minds?
Humans are y'all using y'all minds?
Naw I think y'all blind