[Verse 1]
Blood of my starved ancestors
That sh** enriches me
Needle sharp rhymes sewin' your minds
With stitches, see
A lyrical epiphany
In GED consistency
I'm deeper than the sea
And I'm hittin' tree
Thrillingly and brilliantly
k**ing all the misery
I'm changin' history
Eliminate the sleaze
With the steaze when I speak
Growin' meat?
b**h, please
You've been spreading disease like grease on a beach
All using genocide to stimulate peace
War is a beast
Plaguing the west as well as middle east
Somalia burns while we grow obese in this culture of sheep
So I hope you f**ing cease and retreat from overseas
Cuz we have needs
Desperate single mothers that can't afford the lease
Peaceful pot growers who deserve to be released
We're just icing on the sh** that's underneath
Our feet
Freedom ain't free and the taste ain't sweet
So we lace that beat with grace in the street
And clouds of weed
Never turn a cheek
Or surrender or retreat
Cuz we secure the deed
In the feed, fighting greed
Like every tan Carib
Whose hands were cleaved
And left to bleed
Cuz the gold that they freed
Weighed a seed and not a f**ing mountain
What a challenge
But the righteous never lose their balance
We are valiant stallions on the foul-list
But our prowess allows us to overcome you cowards
Like my homie Jack Bauer
So f** yo f**ing leaders cuz the pencils have the power