Black supremacy

First of lemme take it from
Where they took it (tookie)-
Williams
Tryna cop out our blood lineage
We slaved for too long
Working in cotton farms to getting shot
With no reason
We had to plead for fair trials from all white jurors
Olympus is triple k....like okay
Gimme a black Greek God let's feel less inferior
Gimme one that can match up Poseidon
Gimme Venus and watch checkers become Wimbledon
U just white but truth be told y'all simpletons
U butt n***as a couple of simpsons
But N***a
Put color aside and y'all would start to reason
But with Zimmerman at ur side
Y'all white motherfuckers must be thinking
It must be Negro Season
Whilst we got dudes like OJ and tiger thinkinmg they black with a better seasoning
I'm proud to be dark as fuck
Put me on a pedestal imma be belzeebub
Cos my people go 6ft soon as they begin to see
SHIT!
Now that's a ship wreck
But with egos of steel we don't wreck
No black billionaire till L Johnson
Bet y'all never saw that coming


Look at the young trappers
Bulldozing the culture just to stay relevant
Black wealth in a lamb white in a Prius
Different bank accounts
Quick question
Who Tryna catch up with who
It's a lost tale we Tryna
Restore
Black supremacy was mythical
Till the shakurs made that practical
Like curry in every quarter (shots)
We gotta step up till we find the h
That proves we golden warriors
The chiraq war real as fuck
Body bag after body bag that's real as fuck
It's a pity to see another black skin
Die over petty black issue
This a revolt
Don corleone in the flesh
This is black wisdom don't make a mess of it
....
I feel good to let this off my chest
Like a bulletproof vested kunta kinte
Fiction or fact
Alex hale foresaw the torch being lit up in ferguson
Cheesy n***as grinning like I'm pitching them a rat
Something to fall back on
Back then ,When we fell We knew moms was there
Now we fall and they shed a tear
Like this shit pretty reversed
Watching God cry too man that shit inverse
He don't get why this the uni-verse
I know God pray we change like we his little purse
And this ain't blas-phemy
He knows In my heart I won't use my talent for mo-ckery
It's like Rock Paper Scissors
U just don't know when 5-0
Gonna body bag
Rosa Parks never lost a kid
9 months of toil with a bullet wound
Moms losing they minds
Trayvon just became the code for deja vu or
Trying not to be colored in plain view
WhiLe the Only condolence they got was a march
And a fuckn hashtag
Too much sense to the wrong listener is mediocre
So even though raps my canvas u can't brush this lyrical artwork off