SUPERPREDATOR
2020 vision got me moving different
I took my people from food assistance
Or screwed in prison to Afrofuturism
Muslims Jews and Christians all fighting over the true religion
That's the wrong villain
The devil winning he too persistent
They say I'm superstitious
That it's mood I'm killing
You see the shoes I fit in?
Couldn't walk a mile in 'em
I had no pot to piss in
And you see that's the difference
Between Drapeto and these other niggaz
Only made it this far cause I doubted my haters
And every hat red with hatred
So please don't get it mistaken
I rip the skin off a racist
Ain't trust a white mask since Jason
My brothers either moving lifts in a basement
Or moving bricks like masons
We gotta flip the equation
Where I'm from we ain't supposed to make it
The poverty line acres
It stretch around the equator
From out the desert where peasants
Pressing a tek and it
Sound like Griselda records
I been a menace
These cowards only serve you over the net like tennis
They only go where the check is
I rather blast from the metal
Before I dance with the devil
I pull a mack back
In a black mask
Never become a hashtag
2020 year of the rat
The anti-vax
Anti-black
Anti-facts
And anti-Kap
I'm anti whack
Nigga we will shoot back
Slap a cracker out his MAGA cap
And you can pick ya own death like it's Bandersnatch
My niggaz animals
Run through your capital
Pratt like Geronimo
Now is we asking? No
They saying pass the four
My faith in the calico
And fuck what a pastor know
Can't miss a chance to blow
My niggaz animals
Run through your capital
Pratt like Geronimo
Now is we asking? No
They saying pass the four
My faith in the calico
And fuck what a pastor know
Can't miss a chance to blow
Had a few loose screws
A couple anger issues
They picking up a deuce deuce
Cause we got nothing to lose
I know my flag bleed red
My brother flag got the blues
We steady watching the news
Shit got us rolling in twos
That's lord willin' if it's malice we get clips involved
Don't get him pissed off
Fresh to death how I kilt them all
This ain't pink it's mauve
This is Kobe vs Barnes I ain't flinch it all
My people asking why god think he missed that call
Lord forgive him
He ain't been that cold
Was more Nat King Cole
Now them dark forces in him and he bask in gold
The rap Django flow like a black Van Gogh
Drapeto think I
I took my people from food assistance
Or screwed in prison to Afrofuturism
Muslims Jews and Christians all fighting over the true religion
That's the wrong villain
The devil winning he too persistent
They say I'm superstitious
That it's mood I'm killing
You see the shoes I fit in?
Couldn't walk a mile in 'em
I had no pot to piss in
And you see that's the difference
Between Drapeto and these other niggaz
Only made it this far cause I doubted my haters
And every hat red with hatred
So please don't get it mistaken
I rip the skin off a racist
Ain't trust a white mask since Jason
My brothers either moving lifts in a basement
Or moving bricks like masons
We gotta flip the equation
Where I'm from we ain't supposed to make it
The poverty line acres
It stretch around the equator
From out the desert where peasants
Pressing a tek and it
Sound like Griselda records
I been a menace
These cowards only serve you over the net like tennis
They only go where the check is
I rather blast from the metal
Before I dance with the devil
I pull a mack back
In a black mask
Never become a hashtag
2020 year of the rat
The anti-vax
Anti-black
Anti-facts
And anti-Kap
I'm anti whack
Nigga we will shoot back
Slap a cracker out his MAGA cap
And you can pick ya own death like it's Bandersnatch
My niggaz animals
Run through your capital
Pratt like Geronimo
Now is we asking? No
They saying pass the four
My faith in the calico
And fuck what a pastor know
Can't miss a chance to blow
My niggaz animals
Run through your capital
Pratt like Geronimo
Now is we asking? No
They saying pass the four
My faith in the calico
And fuck what a pastor know
Can't miss a chance to blow
Had a few loose screws
A couple anger issues
They picking up a deuce deuce
Cause we got nothing to lose
I know my flag bleed red
My brother flag got the blues
We steady watching the news
Shit got us rolling in twos
That's lord willin' if it's malice we get clips involved
Don't get him pissed off
Fresh to death how I kilt them all
This ain't pink it's mauve
This is Kobe vs Barnes I ain't flinch it all
My people asking why god think he missed that call
Lord forgive him
He ain't been that cold
Was more Nat King Cole
Now them dark forces in him and he bask in gold
The rap Django flow like a black Van Gogh
Drapeto think I
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Writer(s): Drapeto Drapeto
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