[Produced by Thelonious Martin]
[Verse]
Listen, we the children of the sun, n***a, shine brighter
He the beatmaker, I'm the rhymewriter
Yo, check your cell, I got it locked like a crime fighter
I scribble legends of the future, I'm the time writer
Walking through the broken pieces
I break bread with gangsters, bankers, bosses, reach the unspoken speechless
Whole court of the streets, middle finger to my teachers
Flirting with the b**hes in the bleachers
Ooh, what's new? Heard you been working on some ill sh**
n***as say y'all bringing back that real sh**
That's right - yo, let me get my moment, time to put the b**hes on it
When you stacking dollars, saving money you'se a big component
Me, I'm in it to own it, ain't fixated on no short sh**
n***as don't like it, f** 'em with a horsedick
Who drop heaters? of course, Vic
n***as making their music constipated, they force sh**
I let it flow, inhale the weed then let it go, that medical
Grown n***as can't get into places I already go, my n***a let it go
You scary otter, I'm Harry Potter, you petty Peter Pettigrew
Ain't never tripping about a silly ho
Said listen when I start ripping, but holla if you hear me though
I f** hoes, eat cheerios
Said she'd cook me breakfast, but I told her I'd be strizzy with some cereal
Here we go, hold up, hold up - let me get back, watch your back
In the city where the semi klick klack
Oh, read it, my n***a interview that
SaveMoney to the front, get with them or move back
Oh yes, it's KTD, we in the trap
She said she like the way I rap
Girl you should see me in the sack
Oh, now drop it back low
Swimming in the women like a tadpole
Know a couple hoes be doing mad blow, it's sad, yo
I put it to the back burner, habitual sack burner
Revolution; Nat Turner
Fast learner and regular cash earner
Trying to turn the game into some different sh**
Spit that sh** reflect the situations that we livin' with
Tell 'em something significant, get us out of this deficit
Up from out the oppressive sh**, off of all of that extra sh**
I ain't saying that sh** ain't cool, we just need less of it
This is the New Testament