I feel like I beat a murder, murder Fuckin' on a B you never heard of, heard of (Visible and invisible) That Pope like the leader of the Vati-can He do it again Everything I do they do, guess Yeezy set the trend And we in this bitch again, time to get rich again (Throw your motherfuckin' hands) They lookin' like prey, I guess that's why they praying And when you flyin' private, it can't be no delayin' When I speak my mind, it's gon' be some lawsuits and furniture movin' I gotta haul through, like when you be movin' I gotta fly to Japan just to be secluded They did no damage, would I give 'em no chances? Even if they get a chance, here's panic like they know Spanish How I brand all of these clothes? How every tantrum I throw make an anthem for hoes? This my life, not a quote I feel like I beat a murder, murder Fuckin' on a B you never heard of, heard of (Visible and invisible) I'ma take all my baldies to Giorgio Baldi's Throw my dick a party Your dress code upscale Used to shop at Aldi's I ran up some numbers Now I got what ya all need Give your homegirl the boric acid Save the summer New abs, she dropping fast, it's time to come up Blackout Passin' out and then she wakin' up gorgeous I'm not racist, it's a preference And my bitch lookin' like a reference Throw them, make them moves like a referee Come get on your knees, shawty, I got needs She a loud mouth I need to sign a seal A couple brand new deals Gotta get this shit off my chest I got some shit to spill Passin' out NDA's They can deal with it after I just fucked the world raw, she need a morning after And in the morning after And I quote: It's only one GOAT, let you had your fun though Run the block like Mutombo, you had it on loan Every day in New Jersey On my way to New York I was late to every meeting in my Queens tunnel But all the hoes in Hoboken know If I seen you outside with the open-toes You might get you a trip to the Poconos You might have to tell your man a Pinocchio That was a jokey-joke That wasn't nowhere near as funny when you brokey-broke Crying in high school over a high school bitch And she still in the dark taking night school, bitch Look at how we made it like we Mike WiLL bitch Wish somebody woulda warned us When I was fifteen, my soulmate wasn't born yet African king in a different time We got multiple wives too, just at different times Picture this, if every room got a different bitch Do that make me a po-nigga-mist? Without the deals, I guarantee I'm still nigga rich Shit is fucking ridiculous
Ppl hating on me for no reason. Jealousy made ppl do some dumb shit. You can be so smart but still be childish. Give me my flowers now why do I have to be dead to receive them. I'm the light in all this darkness. No hatred shall harm a child of God with the light in him like the golden child. I was young and immature rapping non sense well I think better and the flow has evolved. I kept it true and honest even during shady times. If my poetry is meaningful to someone god bless. My life is a legacy. Chad Hugo had to play the horns on this with passion so we could overcome our problems. You hear the horns of victory cause we overcome the odds on a daily basis. 2024 why are we still dealing with racism. Society is trying to make ppl of color look like villains so they can play Batman. Look I'm a black man respect my culture like i respect everyone else's. We use to sang when we where heart broken. Singing and rapping helped us reach new heights without taking flights. Chad please bring those horns back.
Do people not realize how beautiful this instrumental is? Got a mix of that yeezus sampling, and that classic dropout sampling and chopping of the sampled vocals. I hate how ye didn't put those vocals throughout the whole song and only just a minute, to me it's ear candy
I wish someone would drop an actual instrumental (as in no how to rebuild it in the software). No disrespect to who did this but all he did was muffle the vocals that's why you hear that static sound (or not static but you can tell voices are muffled)
