If we talkin' history let's get it right
We'd still be they niggas if we didn't fight
I'd rather die a martyr than the Judas type
I knew I'd be a legend in my niggas eyes
Let it breathe
Let it breathe
Yeah
I became a man when my daddy died
I'm quite aware my hue could get me crucified
Quarter-life crisis but I'm new to life
I knew I'd be a legend in my niggas eyes
Let it breathe
Gotta let the beat talk to you
Que bonita bandera
It's the end of an era
Stars and Stripes
My story spread like paraphernalia
Propaganda
Please
Take a proper gander
They only label you gangsta 'cause you don't lift your pants up
To them you're just a dancer
Jester
Actor
Entertainment but you leaving your soul in them masters
The life of a bastard
Past 'em
I'm at the finish line
Sipping wine
Chillin'
Victimized villains
Buncha glorified tenants
If I'm living I'm winning
And eventually y'all ending
And addressing all critics
I know a lot of y'all livid
But I'm wit' the dawgs nigga
And a million comin'
I'm back