Woke

Oh yes

This one's for those of you just ain't woke yet, ho-tep

You rich but you broke nigga just don't know yet, ho-tep

These rappers ain't woke yet, security back 'em, ho-tep

Ho-tep, come to Detroit with that, oh yes, that's a toe-tag

Mine as well have Mayweather back ya at a black's match-up, protest

That's that write-a-check-you-can't-cash, I might have to collect

That's that yo ass is bleeding, that's that kotex

I massacre your whole rap allegiance, oh yes

This one's for for little bro who big bro ain't come back from the store yet

Ho-tep, I'm here for blessings sent my direction, no less

This one's for those who don't know they pops not invincible yet

Trick bitches hoes that don't know just how nasty they are

They out here wearing the same tongue ring they ain't change from ten dicks ago yet

Hopefully that scope on that AR don't take my focus to places where I put fakers in comas longer than daytime soapas

Any calendar day I'll Halloween like late October

I'll bury these niggas up under the Devil's playground, playtime's over

Your bitch fine, dawg, I can't deny it

She tryna be my wife on the side, I ain't invited

I just step over the ring and hit the bitch like Andre the Giant

Papa used to beat on me often for not being perfect

THOTs used to call me tar baby, cops taught that I'd be worthless

Mama gave birth to only one dark child like Rodney Jerkins

That taught me to focus on what's inside y'all and not the surface