Elevator Music

A quick moment of silence
Niggas must've forgot
I got 10 toes down like its dope in my sock

The weed i'm smoking can you smell it
You would think I'm the rock
My mama told me keep yo head up
You think I was pac
I got this charm from my pops
And I also got his aggression
Now the industries locked
6 feet deep in this rap shit
I was made in a box
The crib in Chester got a gate
Niggas called it Fort Knox
Lemme stop
Lemme stop
Tik tok
Tik tok
Niggas dancing
Niggas sheep to a Shepard
Charles Manson
My weed good
And my bed sheets satin
My rug look like some shit out Aladdin
I'm the face of the franchise John Madden
My style ain't free
I had to get my fashion patented
I'm still a fire flame breathing
Scheming dragon
Still doing shit a lame
Can't even imagine
I was born on a revolutionary aqueduct
Descendent of the slaves
Who decided to fuck the masters up
Money in the ceiling
Lil nigga they got it plastered up
My brothers decide to take it
Like covid
They got on masks & such
It's a hard knock life for us
Nah, It's a hard knock life for you
Hands over hearts
Saying in God we trust
But if she don't come
Then, what, we gon' do?
That's a question
I'll have to save for the prophets
But the problem now with prophets
Is they all about profits
And they sell the world to you
For everything in your wallet
They'd sell sight to the blind
And take it back if they stalling
On the payments
That's how they finesse you into arrangements
That's how they go & trick you
And force you into enslavement
Put it all on VH1
Like it was for the love of Raymond
No matter what they do
I swear they'll never ever break me
They never ever break me
Have to kill me fore' they take me
Sour told me I'm the 1
He think I'm Tracy McGrady
These niggas acting Em'
They trippin' they acting shady
For my presence need a M
To show up
You gotta pay me
When you speak truth
They gon' look at you like you crazy
Only time I'm looking down
Is when I'm pushing up Daisies
Santana lead the youth
They looking up to you lately
It really make sick that the lying to the babies
I remember 2014
When my niece was only 7
And she was in a play
About the Indians at thanksgiving
They made it seem like
Settlers brought peace & new religions
Never mentioned how Columbus
Killed those men women & children
That's proof
That history is made by those that write it
& Just because they say it's fact
Don't mean there's truth inside it
The only thing they understand
Is pilgrimage and violence
So its only logical when
My people begin to riot
You gotta meet oppression up
With the same language
To make em' understand
That you been dealing with some anguish
This gelato taste good
When I mix it with the danish
This prophecy I'm spitting
Sound like the new pages'
To the new Quran
Like I'm writing a new bible
Could get this gospel
For $1.99 on Tidal
It's a hard balance
Between morals & survival
On my knees praying
I don't perpetuate the cycle
And my shadow still my biggest rival