open your eyes yea tell me what ya see emcees on deck this the elite squad you shall see start recognizing your privileges yea before they start weaponizing these lyricists all praises due to allah but we worship the dollar so what we gonna do for jihad i was hard in the booth of the yard the hallway then i got wise gave a little juice to the gods your body s your temple try to keep the lesson intact progression is forward regression is back but if you make it to the essence that s a blessing in fact fuck a stripper i got mother nature makin it clap i could rain dance a rain rhyme pass me a track i adapt to the boom bap mic and the strap gimme a dap real rap i m ahead of the pack this is kweli and ghost and every rhyme kicking in the morning what i m hittin is probably a roach i can talk to the walls been walked on listen dog i m different always use a godly approach ain t the new black star but shit i m the mos dope like mac miller we black silla these wack niggas gotta give us dap but they be gettin too close i abhor violence but i m a bar away from whippin the toast your assumptions is a slippery slope you scared to pick up the soap just stay away from the crime life when you offer up critique of the zeitgeist they slittin your throat yo that s why i m like show me the limelight what s twisted they destroyed a young black and gifted so i m staying on mission some of my niggas got that blonde ambition want a test ain t no competition nigga my god is living stayin true i play it blue like it s foul language what we livin through way more offensive this is our anguish our pain is no illusion no matter how you frame it we spit our life you actin like it s just entertainment nah that s what a fetish is hip hop way more than cars clothes and necklaces ha chemtrails in the air let it burn let it burn a nigga wishing he was there wait your turn wait your turn now you think you re different but you re not boy woo you think you re living but you re not boy  dollar circulate for some jewelry or cars you bambi runnin back in the forest i know bout bright lights and that they all ain t for us i know we at war and that i m just like forrest black man on my shoulder recitin raphael chorus gonna miss me like nike airs crisp tees this summer i m comin for ya halfway there like la toya the heart don t lie everybody rockin jordans can t fly 5 3 with a 6 9 stride got a leg up on whoever my employer is 9 i m only one away from a dime we don t change up we just a better version this time huh i bet we get it right the next time millions march and they still buildin dakota pipelines i m still writing pipe lines crack prince said this the sign o the times i m waiting on a day that i cover a time my mother said the love of the blessed so i am just like her you couldn t picture a writer like i with a leica flash it i descend for the cipher there s more wisdom to come even my dull shit brighter but pay me no mind if you don t know what the price is what the price is ha chemtrails in the air let it burn let it burn a nigga wishing he was there wait your turn wait your turn woo now you think you re different but you re not boy woo you think you re living but you re not boy true you think we trippin these are knots boy woo you think we flippin we got plots boy1