[Intro: Sample]
It don't make no....
It don't make no sense to me
Somebody ought to do something
The youth is our hope for the future
[Verse 1: Say'hu]
Yo'
From the holy land where kings and queens reside
Politics and diamonds is the reason n***as die
The truth k**s, being real is suicide
If you're the one that speaks the truth, then you're the one that's gonna die
Welcome to the block, they bang and sell rocks
Ain't no graduating from this school of hard knocks
Bunch of young n***as drug dealing
Tryna' make it out the trap n***a, go figure
Anyway, tryna' save the day, tryna' save the day
Tryna do more than just rap, tryna' make a way
Tryna' break doors down, tryna' pave the way
So I repeat these words each and every day I wake
Seize the day
If we're the same people how bout we just live tight
The world drops a burden how bout we just live light
Believe in hell and heaven how bout we just live right
Instead of worrying about each other how about we just live life, chapandeyam
Still I pray, In a Donald Trump world I hope I see twenty eight
I'm guilty for three crimes my n***a wish me luck
Young, black, plus he m**m got dammit I'm f**ed n***a, sh**
Still I'm out here on the grind feeling so ahead of time
Will I make it I don't know, but I'll be damn if I ain't trying
When they see you in the limelight they try to close the blinds
But my future so bright for you to block my shine n***a
They say bright lights expose demons at night
So watch how they disappear as I shed light
I don't take sh** lightly, instead I enlighten
I'm a star so dark times is when I shine bright
Spit the ugly truth, still the flow is amazing
Sick with it, but a n***a ain't tryna' be patient
They try to downgrade me like I ain't the greatest
But reality is like a mirror you gotta face it
Raise the roof, I'm done being cool
Sometimes you gotta ask yourself, what would Khaled do?
I know, clap back flex on em in a snap like damn homie I changed a lot
Yeah
Making moves, I don paid all my dues
Learned every trick, broke each and every rule
Now I'm on the world stage bout to k** a verse or two like damn homie I changed a lot
Or maybe I ain't changed at all
Still k**ing instrumentals like I hate them all
We at war, my one and only weapon is the truth
These words are like bullets n***a, be careful when I shoot
Pay attention to the rhymer with diplomas for his grammar
Kicking flo' so cold n***a just like a maradona
Man of honor, I'd rather choose d**h over dishonor
So don't ever judge me if they don't call you your honor
Pay some homage to the guru, out here reppin' for the people
I do sh** how I wanna, I ain't looking for approval
This that black super hero, that African voodoo
See I don walk through the valley I don't fear no evil
You already know the flo's lethal, bars sharper than needles
I double dare you to just step thru if you boys have an issue
I make a k**ing when it's crucial, thoughts streaming like Hulu
b**h them big dogs is out you remind me of a poodle n***a
Young fedora, yea I'm feeling myself
See I can prolly walk on water if I give it a test
I give you stories that's life long with nothing but these words
To have your heart racing up and down like seesaw's
With these thoughts, I'm hoping I can reach y'all
With the knowledge I acquired, I'm just tryna teach y'all
A word for the wise, I ain't tryna' preach y'all
This is food for your soul, I'm just tryna' feed y'all my n***a
Yeah
Young fedora, plus fresh, Nuke, Menmen
My young n***a Reuben bout to k** this f**ing game
Put that on everything