[Verse] Feel free, it's you and me Yo, [?] like Dilla and Thriller Snuff King Kong, Magilla Gorilla Yo, what's a Martian to the Lord? Another tiny speck, another tiny speck Paranormal panorama, panorama paranoia Say it three times twice Shoutout to the families of Tamir Rice Shine bright like the light And ain't got no fright On stage, or a cage What's a crow to an eagle? Nothing What's a crow to an eagle? Move something Do something, do something real Do something Hey Huxley, whatcha smoking? Get out the arcade, we ain't joking Young blood is flowing Get your focus, guns is smoking Jails is open But your schools is closed, f** type of rules is those? Leave the devil exposed Come out your clothes, you looking like hoes That's how it goes, that's how it goes, no I guess for those who chose not to glow But me, never mind show love Too tough, I make ‘em all blush In a rush, not at all Sensei, easy motion, no waves on this coast Many ways on this coat n***as don't even know And n***as ain't n***as we the bestest and the freshest Not lesser, never mind the pressure I make the diamond glow brighter That nicer, flashing lighter Tighter and tighter Hold on, hold on baby, hold on Hold on, hold on baby, hold on We too strong, this nonsense can't go on No s**ers allowed, if you black be proud And we here right now It's a country called Earth The righteous kingdom and n***as ain't n***as n***as ain't n***as But we the freshest Something special Never mind the pressure End up, go stronger and better And get fresher Stay free in your endeavours Tell the visa man whatever I'm in the weather And finna treasure And never mind the pressure Growing fresher Fresher, fresher Forever and ever, forever Forever ever, forever ever Forever, forever ever Forever, forever ever, forever ever Forever, forever ever, forever ever Think happy thoughts And keep your hoes in check said Denmark Vessey Think happy thoughts And keep your hoes in check said the young poet Think happy thoughts Zulu Nation is creation, Zulu Nation is creation We want no colonial fiction Zulu Nation is creation The native nation is creation The original nation is creation We want no colonial fiction Freedom What's a crow to an eagle? What's a crow to an eagle? What's a crow to an eagle? What's a crow to an eagle? Nothing at all, not even a bird song