Mahmoud Video (MV)

With the way I rock bands, niggas think I lead a rock group
SNICK the people's champ, a lone disciple from the Rock dude
Careful with ya flag if you don't know which one the blocks flew
Them shooters ain't, finna stand for it, word to Mahmoud
Respected like I'm Haku, shorty had the death grip
I piped, then I copped an egg and cheese with a Nesquik
I ain't into fashion but I'll freak em with some test clothes
New commissioned retros, yo "tell me where you get those?"
Got em running scared, they at the door like don't let Foley in
Have my bread, if niggas short, get violent like Napoleon
Bonaparte, not in my zone of art, if I don't own the charts
I'll be a scumbag, start burning bitches, quick, like Joan of Arc
Mad skill, end you wit the weakest shit I've gotten off
Advil, underneath the cap I know you cotton soft
Tuck ya chain, still get mollywhopped for what you prolly got
I'll have your dream girl, tryna treat me like a lollipop
That's what yall want right?
Suburban kids they love that hood shit.
Chilling wit a hood bitch
Living hood rich
Yeah ii bet
Police are pussy by majority, the boys club a sorority
A bunch of self important bitches that yall gave authority
They either strike, or go on strike, my guy its time to defund
This system been extorting us, I WANT MY FUCKING REFUND
Allahu akbar. You piggies are not hard
Catch me wit my fist up setting fire to a cop car
Detectives getting aggy say it wasn't me I'm Shaggy
You dare to go at me? You better have some shit to tag me
F*ck the talking heads and all the government officials
Always asking you to snitch while they don't blow the whistle
On the kids that's getting kidnapped, drop bombs while people's kids nap
Or put em in a cage, its 10 o'clock, know where ya kids at?
Financial inequality, got money, but ain't sharing it
Ain't nobody finna hand you freedom, word to Harriet
Watch em call me thug while still defending all these racist
Murderers and rapists, I'll bust right in yo faces
I peep the ballot box, gang of white supremacists
Should take em out of office, (BOW) way before November hits
Never understood, how you claim to be superior
When seeing me at night, just doing nothing puts the fear in ya
Y'all love to hear a nigga rap bout what the glock do
And pretend to feel my struggle, that is not you
But when I tell you I'm oppressed you scream it's not true
Formers fans now want me silenced, Word to Mahmoud