[Produced by BeatsInMyBackpack]
[Intro]
This youngin' got SouL
[Verse 1: Raheem Ali]
Feel the vibe, as i stroll into the room like Xerxes
Momduke, birthed me with an urge to burn trees
Birds disperse when the jakes come to search we
Don't even talk, mute game on Hercules
From D-Z to X, who the f** is next
Ain't got pecks, but a n***a still caps that rep
Strap that vest, them bullets fly past that chest
We don't believe in anyone, unless they bare that crest
Yo its Da Reeeaal, k**er of Hip-Hop
The bringer of d**h I be the SouL bussin' Flintlocks
Who want war, start a revolution like never before
f** locked doors, you better haul a** when that wrist pops
We don't lift Glocks, but them mics be loaded
Life gets shortened, 5 years from now its quoted
Crimes get noted, speak truth their lies will coat it
And nines get toted, when swine feel their lives get goaded
I got a, rude attitude, problem with authority
They, just tryna find ways to balance the minorities
What was formerly seen as foreign, we see on the regular
d**h, & nowadays the way we live is no better
So how is we the same? you ain't my blood or skintone
You oppressed my race, now feel the fire & Brimstone
Homie, showin' no love to the system around you
Before the money was real, make way for the round 2
n***a, i don't spit son i hawk that acid
Titans clash when the flow gets this ma**ive
Pa** the ashtray so, I can gag these ashes
You won't need a casket you'll be buried in plastic
I be the beast from the east, cats be shady
We don't show no fear to any snakes, we Cray
Yo Mick brought "Water[s]" the drought's over run home hasty
Safely cause n***as still gon' need that A/C
[Hook]
Let em all know... (Woo)
A n***a gon' travel the globe, & pipe different hoes...
Gimme a show...(Woo)
Then watch em get high off the rhymes, not trees that i blow..
Came a long way, tho im right down the road..
Cause i want everything, feel me not just a throne..
21 years ima snatch what im owed..
If you try to prevent it im robbin' ya SouL..
What the f** is power n***a
...Tell me what the f** is power n***a..
What the f** is power n***a
...Cause a p**y with a gun, is still a coward n***a (x2)
[Bridge]
Just ride with a n***a like
Just vibe with a n***a like
Spit rhymes with a n***a like
They just want cuban links, they want gold rings & wanna be king (x2)
[Verse 2: Raheem Ali]
I just, bless these negus with my dangerous flames like
Marc Gasol, verse(VS.) the clippers had that game tight
I like to ponder in my mental, with pencils
Nas the coach, kept a youngin' runnin' them pen drills
Inhale the 'Juana, as i exhale pen sk**s
The newest heavyweight, gon need about 10 scales
I pull out their entrails & bag em like eigthies
Big cities under my influence like back in the eighties
I ate these rappers like hollow tips, no vest
No context, get chin-checked by n***as with less
Oh you a king n***a?, lemme show you how i get down
Snatch crowns, & take ya legacy its done with finesse
Yo at best i spit stanzas, to give you answers
Murk gangsters, leave bodies inside of a hamper
Black Panther, known to master arts & enhance em
No pastor, book of life showin the end of his chapter
The kid was never one to brag much
Keepin' it G, while burnin' fools out with my ashed dutch
Gonads clutched that's how im showin' my dominance
Ominnous n***as need gats cause they fraudulent
Needin' an audience just to feel confident
Poppin' this, trappin' sh** knowin' the consequence
Politics, Communists, falsify Documents
Knowledge is power son, behold my cognizance
n***a
[Hook]