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We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, labeled me
But they can't to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery
Apologies go out to all of my fans cause waited so patiently
This one is for all of the lost and black angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas me cause I'm ill
The greatest story told, niggas in the field
Solomon to Sambo to Django, it's fact
I'm the Farrakhan of rap and I get it from the
The son of WD, who around in the D
Who ran in the three
The gods raised me
all on the Sphinx
Story all in the of the pyramids
Niggas know the Black God me
You can blow the nose off, that change it
Obamacare won't heal all anguish
We came a long way from the of the boat
All to the Mahdi, we found our language
Gold necklace, finger erected
God tribe of Shabazz on the record
Lost of Muhammad, wildin' in the wreckage
Asha du illaha is the message
All niggas, I got to fight one
All devils, I got to strike some
All these rebels waitin' on the war cry
Mama said: "son, you got to drum"
Roc Nation,
Motivation,
we made it from slaves on a slaveship
Live the cotton fields, straight to the spaceship

Hop off the slave
Poppin' my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it plated
Walked in that bitch "Nigga we made it!"
I own my own masters, you know I ain't missin' no statements
I can't be rated, Hov stunt on them haters
Sorry Mrs. for so much art talk
Silly me rappin' shit that I really bought
these rappers rap about guns they ain't shot
And a bunch of other shit that they ain't got
I'm on my Nyong'o
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 A Slave
This Ace of look like an Oscar
Black tux, look a mobster
Don't make me rra yah, watch your tone
I come to court with boxers on
Y'all jealous of my melatonin
I could out at any given moment
I'm God, G is the letter made
So when my arms and feet shackled I get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the back into caves
These are the last days, but do I fazed?
Showed up to the last in some brand new J's
I'm the true and livin', of Hov
New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien,
blind, baby
Blind to the of who you are maybe
My bloodline's
Kings and queens and Jordan rings
I go stupido,
The flow is filthy, y'all kill me
I've been from the snakes and the fakes
The corny handshakes, cock we made it