Uh, your negative connotations won't dilute my manifestation

I got these bottom feeders boilin' like N'Orlean crustaceans

Yeah, I've been more than patient, this here my salutation

Put hoes on notice, this is Killa Bees and The Black Lotus

Sting like Muhammad and I ain't even took the Shahada

Yet they tryin' to box me in, I've been unboxin' Prada

And I ain't flexin', I'm just doin' like my old earth

She gave her whole worth, never catch me like Bulworth

That's life

Pain and strife, the hurt I tolerated

If you ain't passed the paper bag test, you stay underrated

But I got love for all of us, different sizes and shades

And the real is when your number's called and your soul way too heavy to elevate

Uh

It's way too heavy to elevate, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, they used to call me Miss Mill, I clocked a million hours

How can you judge with no foundation in your glass tower?

You think you big pimpin', big trippin', cut the power

You see what he gon' do when you mess with the chosen few?

And yeah, this shit is overdue

I've been the last hope

A real Capricorn, you dealin' with a fucking G.O.A.T

Semi in my throat, you way too busy puffin' smoke

Middle name Aaliyah and I ain't 'fraid to rock the boat

Rest in Peace, yeah, I've been busy restin' pieces

Of my old life, miss my nephews and my nieces

You see, this journey rarely ever comes with passengers

I came to eat, bitch, exercise my masseter

It's a new chapter, new book, yeah, it's a new chick

RZA said let's resurrect it, where's the crucifix?

God all in my body, demons tryin' to taunt me

Been through the mud and holy water, know my angels got me

Got me