Ye & Kyrie
I beg you pardon
The Faustian bargain
Has got me talkin' this Hebrew jargon (Shalom)
Serenity prayers
Enter my lair
Infinity here
So hear my dear
Alcohol and egos
Speaking to the ethos
To play chess with a
Scared to death negro
Buck breaking, coonism
Can't have it
I rather play the wall with self
A Black magic
Ochun to Haitian Vaudou
Migration
Who knew
The ones invisible here were actually true blue
Blood of Christ
Original
Fuck ya life
Cancel who
I am the son of father
Father was a scholar
Ife
The genesis of Yoruba race
Holla
Ig thots and thoughts of a mortal
The flesh is weak
The soul is immortal
Rich old men are Destroying the world
Who taught you to hate yourself?
Good hair bad hair
Timeless kinks
The world is a mess, goddamn it stinks
You see progress in dem skirts
I see promise in the work
There's more than meet the eye
When my pen goes berserk
It's speaker's crying
And preachers dying
The truth is here
But them
Is lying
Face down on they falsehoods
I was northwood
Next to Pine Ridge
Black white
All good
Sike
Never that
Race war home
Skinheads came for me
Andre Jones
Came through for me
Or I was fucked up
Then we link
Dropped a tape
It is non stop
Back room studios Nigga
Never forget
We might've been the first out the ville baby
The Faustian bargain
Has got me talkin' this Hebrew jargon (Shalom)
Serenity prayers
Enter my lair
Infinity here
So hear my dear
Alcohol and egos
Speaking to the ethos
To play chess with a
Scared to death negro
Buck breaking, coonism
Can't have it
I rather play the wall with self
A Black magic
Ochun to Haitian Vaudou
Migration
Who knew
The ones invisible here were actually true blue
Blood of Christ
Original
Fuck ya life
Cancel who
I am the son of father
Father was a scholar
Ife
The genesis of Yoruba race
Holla
Ig thots and thoughts of a mortal
The flesh is weak
The soul is immortal
Rich old men are Destroying the world
Who taught you to hate yourself?
Good hair bad hair
Timeless kinks
The world is a mess, goddamn it stinks
You see progress in dem skirts
I see promise in the work
There's more than meet the eye
When my pen goes berserk
It's speaker's crying
And preachers dying
The truth is here
But them
Is lying
Face down on they falsehoods
I was northwood
Next to Pine Ridge
Black white
All good
Sike
Never that
Race war home
Skinheads came for me
Andre Jones
Came through for me
Or I was fucked up
Then we link
Dropped a tape
It is non stop
Back room studios Nigga
Never forget
We might've been the first out the ville baby
Credits
Writer(s): Akin Yai
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