Rap Genius

Some nights I bow my head and I pray to black jesus

I know if he existed he would be black and a woman

I say the things you wish you could’ve thought but couldn’t

Hip hop until I drop it’s all real even though I’m getting props get it

Ya’ll deal with the impostors and the flops

A yo this beat is about as smooth as my pops

You getting god

He’s the greatest I’m the greatest at least

I used to pray I make it; now I pray that I find peace

And spray it like Athese ?

And all the chaos would be ceased

Maybe a couple homies wouldn’t be deceased yet

You think I’m too deep I ain’t get my feet wet

When do we confuse a sweet check for respect

All the real gs know knowledge is power

All the real blacks know the world was initially ours

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How’s his girlfriend Polish but they call him pro black

You know love ain’t got no color my g know that

Known to drop jewels so fools can hold that

Born in ? New Jersey the projects

And fuck all y’all the fuck do you think y’all are

I cut all ya’ll for the fact that you are subpar

But you carry yourself as above average

Fuck that shit I’m underground but over y’all heads I’m in the attic

Mathematics no relaxing fifth savage

Mismatching socks sketching out animatics

Selling art, smelling farts throwing darts

At any suckas dissing the fam because that’s my heart yo

I’m bout my business doing yoga

Going the distance

Doing rap on the back burner

This shit is losing my interest

I done flipped more tracks than an olympic gymnast

Man I’m like popeye on spinach

I ain’t done yet

Balling when I got my refund check

Rise at night watch the sun rise while the sun sets

Somebody like me would probably be a major upset

I ain’t fully begun what I become to become yet

Solo dolo

Pyramid ring behind cholo

Get my soul cleansed because you know yolo

I break mice like atoms