Guernica

I got this shit up off my back
(Off my back nigga what the fuck you talking bout)
Holy Grail shit, and this the Chalice
Rappers talking cuz of they status
(Tired of these fuck niggas man)
I'm above it, I'm in my palace (Talk to me)
See the movement, my future lavish (Talk to me)
She ain't want me, but now she browsing (Talk to me)
She don't love me, she love my talent (Talk to me)
Eighty thousand, a hundred thousand (Talk to me)

Yeah
Open doors while the others just knock
Moving quick cause I'm up on the clock
Before twenty one imma get me a lot
And they dread how I got it on lock
I'm upping the drip now I got it like Voss
Now they look at the boy like a stock
Investing in me they don't care bout the cost

(Priceless)
Put the game into a crisis
Mother taught me for my whole life, father figure looking sightless
Put my life into a track nigga, so the music always timeless
Live and die by the rap nigga, keep it pushing till I'm lifeless
(Huh)

And I'll do it again
Been telling my people it's all from within
Been telling my grandma I'm done with the sin
Been telling my niggas that we finna win
Cuz they know that I'm him
My niggas don't mix, my niggas don't blend
Cuz we at the top, where they are not in
Don't fuck with the opps, they fuck up my skin

I'm leaving that pain in past
One day I'll respond when they ask
The shit that I did, the man I surpassed
The place Imma get, when fame is amassed
The kid with a heart made of glass
When people would get on his ass
Was finna give up, but it's too soon to crash
The man in the mirror been asking who's that

Shit
A black man
Yeah nigga I'm a black man
White classmates looking at me saying course the nigga finna rap man
All my people finna eat (Okay)
Momma gonna be like pac man
Slide on the track with the cha cha
But my beats gon make a brutha tap dance
Roster all black, fit all black
Got me looking like I'm Batman
Nah bruh, I'm just that man
Serena Williams with the backhand
Runner boy, like I'm Usain
So you know I'm running on the track man
Make a hit, then I another hit
(Call me Gatman)

I got this shit up off my back
(Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba)
Holy Grail shit and this the Chalice
Rappers talking cuz of they status
I'm above it, I'm in my palace (Talk to me)
See the movement, my future lavish (Talk to me)
She ain't want me, but now she browsing (Talk to me)
She don't love me, she love my talent (Talk to me)
Eighty thousand, a hundred thousand (Talk to me)

I'm just human
Not no strange fruit upon your road
Not a token shot in your eyes
Yeah I'm a human (I'm a human)
A black kid that got dreams, and visions
I'm bout that life yeah

I'm just human
(I'm just, I'm just)
Not no strange fruit upon your road
Not a token shot in your eyes
Yeah I'm a human
(I'm just, I'm just)
A black kid that got dreams, and visions
I'm bout that life yeah

I got this shit up off my back
(Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba)
Holy Grail shit and this the Chalice
Rappers talking cuz of they status
I'm above it, I'm in my palace (Talk to me)
See the movement, my future lavish (Talk to me)
She ain't want me, but now she browsing (Talk to me)
She don't love me, she love my talent (Talk to me)
Eighty thousand, a hundred thousand (Talk to me)



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Washington
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