Not for Radio

Escobar season begins

Black Kemet gods, black Egyptian gods

Summoned from heaven, blessed

Dressed in only Goyard

Homie go hard like stole and rob it in a stolen car

Shoot up the ballot box, no voter cards

They all are frauds

Senegal's finest, minerals, diamonds

The earth is cursed but I survive many climates

Calm and thoroughly, they try to Hyman Roth me

John Fitzgerald me, the industry never bought me

Feel, make you reveal who you really are

Feel me y'all?

Be solid, your foes hold you in ill regard

This ain't knowledge, this is not intense for honored men

Women too

Us who can see the same thing, but have a different view

All is something, fronting, niggas knew you from your past

Got all kinds of guys saying we go way back

And who y'all comparing me to is nonsense

Show gratitude in the presence of dominance

I think they scared of us, yeah

I think they scared of us

I think they scared of us, yeah

I think they scared

To Catholics, Moors and Masons

John Hanson was not the first black Prez to make it

Abe Lincoln did not free the enslaved

Progress was made 'cause we forced the proclamation

SWAT was created to stop the Panthers

Glocks were created for murder enhancement

For hunting men, circumstances

Edgar Hoover was black

Willie Lynch was a myth

Colombians created crack

The government made stacks

Reagan had Alzheimer's, that's true

Fox News was started by a black dude, also true

Convinced my experiences were meant to be

Helps me navigate as they validate their treachery

Felt established, fake as he smile, handshake questionable

"Am I good?" he ask, thinking, but is he testing you?

In my hood, fear does a few things

Make you pussy, make you snitch

Make irrational moves or even turn you to food

I think they're scared of us, yeah

I think they're scared of us

I think they're scared of us, yeah

I think they scared

I think they scared of us, yeah

I think they scared of us

I think they scared of us, yeah

I think they scared