Thanks for your patience, that was quite a interlude
And I’ma make it worth the wait like a Pac interview
There’s been a few things that I really can’t describe
America got a billionaire to drain the swamp
Hated Barack so much, they had to cosign
But that’s cool ‘cause I see bad people on both sides
These multibillion dollar old guys who control our whole lives this whole time
Blacks awoke now and what a black guy say
Black love, black power, black lives hey
Black fire, black guy, black like me
Black this, black that, Black Friday
Police gon’ keep blacking the eyes constantly
And we gon’ keep trapping and rapping down the way
I feel some kind of way with Q-Tip on Instagram
Spazzing ‘bout a Grammy the Grammys ain’t give the man
I wish them cats took the power back
I wish artists make art and ain’t acknowledge that
I wish it was enough that fans loving our craft
Then they wouldn’t get to dictate what happens in rap
The music industry is racist, started back in the day with
Blacks being buffoons and whites in blackfaces
Mimicking our creations, ignorant iterations
And did it for generations, it still happens today with
Sam Smith hit them black riffs while we mumble
Tarzan rescue the savages from the jungle
Adele taking up for Beyonce
I guess this time she took the place of Kanye, remember that?
But I don’t care, I got my own plight
The music industry been robbing me this whole time
They follow me but won’t acknowledge me ‘cause I know where the bodies be
They waiting for me to die as far as I can see
But I won’t give ‘em the benefit of my funeral
At least not until I show them ni**as what the music do
Back in the day they used to say I was too musical
Rappers today, all they wanna be is musical
This is for Charlie and this is for Marley and this is for all of the artists who taught me I’m all the above in this genre of talking in rhythm, I’m driven, I will never give in, be forward