MSG (Interlude) - Intellectual

[Prelude]

Won't y'all take a look at that sign up there, see what it says?

I'm talking about the message, what it stands for

Now what we need to do is we need to keep everything in our neighbourhood, everything black

Black owned with black money

Just like the Jews, the Italians, the Mexicans and the Koreans do

Ain't nobody from outside bringing down the property value, it's these folks

Yeah, yeah

(Trill Gang)

Uh huh

Yeah

The summer is supposed to be ours

If we can land on the moon, there's hope for the stars

'Brеak us all out' was the mood when I wrote you thеse bars

Soul searchin' in the hopes to get close to the god

Growin' pains, cuttin' people off 'cause we growing apart

Guess they don't know when to stop

I should've known from the start

Wanna dim this little light of mine, I glow in the dark

Rhymin' off beats, still the message is close to the heart

All in my bag, won't start trippin' and fumble it, man

I'm in my luggage, I'm not discouraged, I humbly brag

That's how I does it, you gotta love it, pardon the swag

Jordan like buckets

Ballin' like ''"Fuck it, they gotta be mad''

That's how the game goes

You can learn a lot from a player coach

Know the rules, well enough to bend 'em, that's the approach

Payin' close, attention, the devil is in the details

Niggas gotta have it even way before the presale

Oh he got a girlfriend?

(Yes)

He fine anyway, you better watch this man or somebody might steal him

I hate that I need you

Hate to admit that I need you

I blame it on my little ego, it's fragile and see-through

Your reputation precedes you

The way that you movin' is lethal

You have the audacity, damn, I just couldn't believe you

If breakin' a heart was illegal they'd give you the needle

You don't need a reason, I see you