Hoo!

[Verse 1: Raptum]
If I ain't the best then who is?
Who ever knew this, that I could be the best at this rap
When you're ignorant to the newest
Yeah the best that ain't blew is, and their like who is?
Raptum, unknown, underrated
All the bars i created
Take time, I elaborated
On everything I have written
To get the perfect sounding rap
According to the instrumental and emotions I'm feelin
Aaah! That's why my music's appealin'
Arrogant statement Nathan Babalola
It's honest
There's war, death, and famine and people askin' where God is ?
How many sick verses I have to write before I am acknowledged
I was told that nothing in this life except death is promised
Land given to Abraham, Isaac, Jacob in Genesis
To Revelation, sour turns sweet, that's why the reverend is
Surprised at church attendances
People think the world ending is here, fear
And they all just start confessin' shit

[Hook]
I hear the sirens!
Now the police stoppin' me
They tell me the local authority have made complaints
About antisocial behavior, we saw you on the CCTV
Camera disturbing the residence
Barrister tell them to bring the evidence
It won't bare no resemblance
But they'll just say he's black
Like the President
Black like George Jefferson
All these D.C Stephensons
"That want black people dead again"
[Verse 2]
Black shoes, black hat, black tracksuit
Start hidin' your handbag, it's a black youth
But when I wear my black suit, black shoes
Job interviews, aren't required, I'm hired
Somebody's gotten fired
That's all because of this black youth
You can change this prejudice view they have of us
Less hoods and gangs of us
Shootings and stabbings are
The reason that we get arrested without reason
While n***as still gully creepin'
We from the bottom of this hierachy
Get rich orr die tryin'
Doing the shit you think people can't see for the love of moneys
The root of all
It says in Timothy, New Testament, Old Testament the history
Of the religious timeline
Just written for us in text to see
Everything you need to know
I know that God is the ecstasy and the Devil's the STD
And there's only one God that can be blessin' me
So the Devil keeps testin' me

[Hook]
I hear the sirens!
Now the police stoppin' me
They tell me the local authority have made complaints
About antisocial behavior, we saw you on the CCTV
Camera disturbing the residence
Barrister tell them to bring the evidence
It won't bare no resemblance
But they'll just say he's black
Like the President
Black like George Jefferson
All these D.C Stephensons
"That want black people dead again"
Hoo!
Raptum
The Rorschach Test
D.O.O.R
Hear the sirens
Hear the sirens