My **** just called me and asked me to body this

Like I'm the embodiment

Whole negro spiritual stuck in my dreads

Can tell by your face that you full of the dread

And I am an Afro-American

But sometimes I feel like that **** off Atlanta tryna show proof of my heritage

Only thing that I've proven is arrogance

I'm not for comparison

Stop

And it's so embarrassing flexing your side of disparagement

God, all of these idiots wanna come talk

I'm nodding em off

Come read the manual, manuscripts

Call you Bob

You the problem you tryna fix

So it's fake, all I'm seeing is counterfeit

Think I'm cheating

Well come here and count this shit

This is the premier **** I'm getting serious

I ain't got no tell with the pen

Thought these **** would tell you

My **** fresh out the pen

Pushin weight in the gym

And that's how we done turn to gorillas

Fuck a silver plaque, scratch gold been, whack

Platinum tracks, stashed up

Only way I'm gon' drop

Luke and J hop in the back of the Acura

Crashing into our spot, breaking into the vault running off with our guns and our masks up

Skinny choppa, fit into a locka

You gotta respect I fuck with Kenny Mason

Cause he made much money and got out the partments

And now he's the only freemason

While you **** still in the basement

Damn, we still in the basement

Shit

Fuckin' my sin, indefinite integral

Expand past the point of my interval

Do not look to converge but search for the path that I've verged

That's why when we doing these numbers I splurge And it's not a verse, it's more like a purge

Purge

Mortal Kombat

I'm coming to finish you

We from Calgary, you know how these **** do

The mofuckin' premier