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We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, labeled me
But they can't relate to our struggle, my nigga, we came up slavery
Apologies go out to all of my fans cause they waited so
This one is for all of the and forgotten black angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, love me cause I'm ill
The greatest story ever told, niggas in the
From Solomon to to Django, it's fact
I'm the Farrakhan of rap and I get it from the
The son of WD, who around in the D
Who ran in the three
The gods raised me
all on the Sphinx
Story all in the wall of the
know the Black God saved me
You can the nose off, that won't change it
won't heal all that anguish
We came a long way from the of the boat
All praise to the Mahdi, we found our
necklace, middle finger erected
God of Shabazz stylin' on the record
Lost sons of Muhammad, in the wreckage
Asha du illah is the message
All niggas, I got to fight one
All these devils, I got to strike
All these just waitin' on the war cry
Mama said: "son, you got to drum"
Roc Nation,
Motivation,
Nigga we made it slaves on a slaveship
Live from the cotton fields, to the spaceship

Hop off the ship
my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it gold plated
Walked in that bitch like "Nigga we it!"
I own my own masters, you know I missin' no royalty statements
I can't be rated, damn Hov stunt on haters
Mrs. Drizzy for so much art talk
Silly me rappin' shit that I really bought
While these rappers rap guns they ain't shot
And a bunch of other silly shit that ain't got
I'm on my Lupita
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 Years A
Ace of Spades look like an Oscar
Black tux, like a mobster
Don't make me rra yah, nigga watch tone
I to court with black boxers on
Y'all hella of my melatonin
I could black out at any moment
I'm God, G is the seventh letter
So when my arms and feet shackled I get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the Yakub back caves
These are the days, but do I seem fazed?
Showed up to the last supper in brand new J's
I'm the true and livin', of Hov
New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien,
blind, baby
Blind to the fact of who you are
My bloodline's
and queens and Michael Jordan rings
I go stupido,
The flow is filthy, y'all kill me
been inoculated from the snakes and the fakes
The handshakes, cock sucker we made it