We not asking mothafuckers to
mothafuckas know we coming
it's a real mothafuckin' movement
Whether you like it or not
Whether you support it or not
It's a real mothafuckin' movement,
alpha omega, black flag swinger
Fuck a driveway I'm in airplane hangers
For all of them days with no
No one can save you, my city's fatal
Make it up out of it how can they
C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D's the the the the
the the the the the greatest
I'll light this bitch up make it look like its Vegas,
the first one to blow since Bone
Thinking back when I had a back
Made it and I never left home
Where I'm from enemies bust
off their shells like King Koopa
Roll through these streets come

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Get nowI'm just a boy in the hood like I'm Cuba
she'll go down like a scuba
All of y'all shits out of
Put all of y'all shits in the
Talk out your medulla get hit with bazookas,
Look, if you ain't living
your life then you're dead
And sleep is its cousin so
Paranoia got me using these meds
Evacuate when my homies get mad
world look like Armageddon
Knew I was trouble since I was eleven
My friends saw me as a King like Coretta
My dad saw his son as a nuisance,
My music sounds like the devil
Turn that shit off or get out of my temple
Right after that he'd go back
And drink it all up till he's mental
I have no issue, I am official
Let them come at me I practice Jiu Jitsu
Only fear two things with
God God God and my fucking initials
Doctors called up to the news to report to them what
they discovered (what they discovered)
Said I'm the first of a species that they call
a real muthafucka, (Kells)
And I'm sorry if you get a lot of
hits from all my followers
If you acknowledge us in any
But you shouldn't be hollering
or talking about Superman
When you're living in Metropolis
That means I don't give a fuck
I walk into an interview looking
Flipping my middle finger at every
Fuck that bring the beat back
Kill this instrumental leave the
Nah, fuck that where the keef at
Sprinkle a little bit on a quarter
Give me a minute I took a hit
I'm tryna focus like astigmatism
My competition on my dick,
they're like the zip on my denim
They want the heat I light em up like I put
cigarettes in 'em, you bitch
I wanna know what God you're seeing
I wanna see the criticism
When I'm in your face rippin' this rhythm up like cannibalism,