Esé Michael the Mighty Maverick - Rampant Blacks lyrics

[Intro: Tevin Carter & *Esé Michael the Mighty Maverick*] Yeah Rugged Ruler Lyrical Assa**in Make it happen My wisdom *I'm black* All I do is try to achieve *I'm black* [Verse 1: Tevin Carter] They don't want to see me on the top, for no reason I can try to guap, try to make it so easy These rap cats think they can shred these tracks Matter-of-fact you're whack, you don't attack like Shaq b**h I came with something that's better than yours My wisdom is here, I'm just like Ghandi, boy The way I kicks it, recognize that I'm with it Trillest with it, kicking the schizophrenic raps to make you feel it n***as shaking like they got Parkinson's My raps is better than yours, you think you can f** with him? I'm swinging like I'm Roy Jones or Floyd Mayweather I'm untouchable, eating these rappers up like Lunchables n***as mad at me, might come through with flashy cash, more swaggy sh** n***as mad 'cause the illest spitting the realest sh** that'll make you see it You've got to understand: I'm gifted They asking me what I do it for I say I'm trying to spit them peaceful visions, to make me feel like John Lennon A metamorph-- like I'm Morpheus or Neo: I am the one Like Jet Li, don't disrespect me, it'll be your last sin I be that guy that you want to be See me on the T.V. screen, like, I got big dreams And I want to get everything, plus I gwap the cheese And matter-of-fact you n***as can not even f** with me [Verse 2: Esé Michael the Mighty Maverick] Categorize me as a conscious communicator to these colleges And college kids speak violent volcanic ashes in piles I might murk a young goon with this microphone so swiftly Catch a vibe, dip and dive, sob and sigh because they missed me Momma saying that she miss me and my life before twenty Confidence was iffy, daddy's f**ing jeans didn't fit me True Religion didn't fit, your religions didn't fit me So I had to rock with n***as that could see the god within me I tried to teach my soul to ween off timid pacing cause everything's that's out of reach can't be taken while complacent I changed up my game face and got the chains from around my waist And f** a pill of any color, melanin makes up the Matrix Let the f**ing stage, then let me take an exit stage left Tevin Carter called a martyr, said "come lay out the arrangement" You know I had to be more flagrant You know I spit and I'm your favorite You know the currency that I pay out is my word bond, affidavit Godly imagery, size me n***ardly The timid still going to see all the menace that your n***a be It's wise to think but doubt a king, and you'll be on a losing streak Without a ring or crown that blings, I'm still more who you'll never be They say "he's cold, God raps and soul" I tax the store, impact the flow Y'all pack the bowls, I'll rap some more This back and forth for laughs and gold Rap and bring that lacking thing the cripples label imagery I laugh 'cause scenes that I can paint are still looked at timidly GOD [Outro: Esé Michael the Mighty Maverick] That's bananas! Fake bonanza And Tony Danza Another stanza, n***a *laughs* I know y'all hearing me Cultural Deities Viracocha to the motherf**ing culture *scuffs*