作詞 : Malik Hall/Pablo Melendez/Arlon Griffith
作曲 : Pablo Melendez/Arlon Griffith/Malik Hall
They been telling me lies
They been telling me lies
Tryna sell dreams
Acting like I ain’t aware who I got on my team
I know what it is
My game face on
Prophet of the new school, no turban on
Raised in the streets
Accustomed to planes
Know what to do in the game, even though I don’t train
When I look around there are no leaders
They gone crucify me like I’m Jesus
Imma say it once I won’t repeat it
They could never disrespect the game
Yo my name been maimed and tattered
When bullshit splatter they slit on they wrist
Niggas is Mordecai **** do they think
Regular degular hop off my dick
Devils are talking throughout the darkness
Till I ignited the tip of my spliff
Babygirl you are as young as you think
Today I’m feeling 106
These niggas get mortified
Rolling with a shovel and it’s 4 or 5 of them
I jus wanna see if niggas fortified with it
Poured a pint now I’m a porccupine
Poke her face if shorty stoke my spine
Keep a number 2 incase she cross the line
Or white it out , when it doubt
You’ll be fine
I roll a dub, and you’ll be fine, you’ll be fine
Like a windowsill to the bluest sky, living beach front to the truest tides but
Metal must spill out and riddle him
Cause we do not **** with no middle men
Reduce him to spittle and brittle limbs
We broke all the barriers barring us
From accessing trauma that’s scarring us aye
From accessing trauma that’s scarring us aye
When I look around there are no leaders
They gone crucify me like I’m Jesus
Imma say it once I won’t repeat it
They could never disrespect the game