Peace & Love

For the black community especially we have like broken families
With no father
No big brothers
And so
The music becomes the big brother
And, or
The music becomes the father
Because you listening to all these niggas
So it be like Ice
When I grew up
Ice Cube
Public Enemy
KRS-One
LL Cool J
Big Daddy Kane
All these niggas was my daddy
You know cause I ain't have none
And that's who I listen to, to know
How do I have big nuts
You know what I'm saying
Them the niggas who I gage my nuts by
So if Cube was saying he was knocking this
You know, knocking this nigga off
And, and, and
And Kane was saying this & this
This how you do a nigga
And LL was saying beat niggas like this
You grow up being ok that's fuck it
Hahaha
Fuck It
I got big nuts, haha
I'm knocking niggas off
I'm not taking shit from the police
Cube told me this, this bitch is a bitch
I'm not fucking with these hoes
You grow up
And you get the lessons that you would've got from your daddy
But you getting it from niggas cause they got it from they daddy
And they spitting the game
So the game is the music
And it's like you paying ten dollars for a whole lifestyle of game

The spoken word is very powerful

Collection of thoughts that made me make album
Do you like the songs? Yo how it sounding?
What if it's not well rounded
I don't need validation no more, so crown him
King Hero, poetic in thought
My genetics is DeNiro in Casino, I never get caught
By a bitch playing games with the bread
She don't appreciate, I'll just eliminate the head
Boston owns, my comfort zone is the Fawn
If it goes wrong I'll just go back to the Bronx
(New York, New York)
Family loyalty, I'm obligated to defend the bloodline
No shame in that proclamation
Talking to strangers is violation
Especially when it's information you should be saving
The problem is social media craving
Tweet all the hating, post confrontations
Problems with my bros, the internet will never know
If you break that code then you'll forever go
(Bye bye)
Some are dead to me now that shit hurt
Some they in a casket, and some still on earth
Come on Karen don't politicize race
You criticize, minimize things that should be simplified
Trying to tell us white America is victimized
We don't believe you bitch, you live a lie
Cry me a river, point and scream to the sky
Gods & Queens to the eyes, you better recognize
See I don't make these rules
I was given no choice gotta break it through
Boo Hoo if my attitude offends and rubs the wrong way
I ain't even get started I'm bout to call names
Original emcee, word extraordinaire
Rhymes, metaphors, similes, punchlines & flare
(Woo)
Swag reminiscent of Flair in '83
Rugged beats, 36 Chambers, '93 Til Infinity
Muddy Watters in my walkmen
Rassassinating the mic is how I'm talking
Delivered in blood that's how it's dubbed
So keep on repeat cause you need it like a drug
It's what it was, I don't deserve no snub
I won't hold a grudge but keep your hugs
Peace & Love

So I think we're done
See this album is dedicated
To all those who put their heart into everything they do you know
And all the good and the bad that comes with it
We just here vibing you know
Chillaxing & relaxing
Steady stacking all the cash and
Looking smooth like Action Jackson
Peace to all the niggas who be rapping and trapping you know
Hopefully later on we go home and we climaxing
Haha
I'm bugging tho
Call up Cousin Ju and everybody
Tell 'em to come through
And leave all that negative shit outside
Or if we outside leave all that shit inside
Bring me some Henny to
And lets get some food 'cause you know I'm always hungry, ha
Make sure they make it with love



Credits
Writer(s): Demetrius L Jackson, Kenneth Diogenes Monegro
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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