Released on March 26, 2018

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[Intro]

Yeah, it's Wavo

Forever M.C., Talib, Lupe

Rozewood, Ghost God

This what magic sound like

[Verse 1: Hus Kingpin & Rozewood]

Yo, metalize eyes, I bleed skies in clouds

Dream soulless, bazookas and holsters when I wrote this

White lotus, my Zodiac sign, designed by the Gods

Written by the masters, follow my path to Damascus

Full clip melt your face slime, it's Wave time

Ayo Roze, these niggas front, I'ma waste mine

I wanna know who died and made you supreme leader of the free world

Deep as a sea pearl, a thousand leagues untouchable

I'm doing star dances, I'm advancing, only speaking truth

Cocaine barrier walls, laws of wayvo

Big gun overflow your mouth, display ghosts

Wax poetic, street crack the chemist

Combine all elements, you straight at your delegates

It's Rozewood and Wave Lord squad, yo peace god

I tongue-kissed my swad, I'm circling stars


[Verse 2: Forever M.C.]

They said I failed that day, when I left from school

Got to learn to follow, before you learn to rule

But I made my way, they say that life is cruel

I fight on both ends, that's what we call a duel

As a kid growin' up, I would bump Lupe

Got that Food & Liquor, sit back and press play

Then close my eyes, and start dreamin' of the day

When I'd move to the groove, and be talkin' to Sway

'Cause I'm spitting and flipping, and ripping killing that shit

And then I'm wittingly fitting, and getting pussies to quit

They're admitting to sitting and bitching, can't even spit

I'm committing to hitting, and now I'm pitting my whit

Your girl is sipping and stripping, and dripping begging for tips

I was shipping then twitching, then switching dropping these hits

I was itching from ditching, then hitching rides on my ship

No committing, no splitting, I'm pitching, fuck off, you bitch


[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]

Close your eyes, what do you see God?

My people be going through up and downs like a seesaw

Meanwhile, I been doing this since a knee-high

When I write gospel, just like the truth in the book of Levi

My criticism instructions, be lingerin' up in these minds

The system here to fuck us, I'm tinkerin' with the design

These niggas Uncle Ruckus, they want us to think they deep, nah

My people fight for justice, before we put up the peace sign

No justice, no peace, let it rain on my enemies

Remind you of the pain, be a stain on your memory

Tryna keep up, but you ain't got the energy

My flow is too sick bitch, you ain't got the remedy

Nah, little boy used to wakin' up with the bed wet

Retire, your career has expired, you need some bed rest

Culture vultures pick at our flesh, and we ain't dead yet

Avoid him like the plague, wearin' the mask of the Red Death


[Verse 4: Lupe Fiasco]

(Lupe, what they say?)

Yeah madness in desire, like a world on fire

Put a soul on ice, like a North Pole night

I let it go once, but now I hold on tight

They thought that I was gone, but I came back twice

Rain catch, drink that, came back to life

Lost that, fought back, came back with light

And even though it's changed, I still feel it's the same me

The feeling of a Bat back on a Bane knee

And that's the pain, that you paint 'til you can't see

But that's the burden, that you bear 'til you can't be

And that's the price, that you pay 'til it ain't free

And put the evil in the prison where it can't leave

They mad at us, 'cause we ain't cared when they laughed at us

We laughed, we ain't scared that they mad at us

They want to wonderland white rabbit, labrat us

But we ready for Armageddons and the math-afters

If you like me then you read it to the last chapters

Then all over again from the past backwards

And you humble 'cause you have answers

But your spirit like a Black Panther's

You know the World is a mad campus

But it's a brighter side if you have lanterns

You know it's sick, and they can't stand us

But we got the remedies for they cancers