Lost Verses (Medgar, Martin and Malcolm)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, yeah, yeah, yeah I wanna be an icon, like Medgar, Martin, Malcolm, yeah I wanna be an icon, like Medgar, Martin and Malcolm, yeah Days gone by, we saw these kings, all three predicted these things They gave us all the facts to learn, instead we ignored and we focused On the money we earned, like a price fighter in a deal with Eddie Hearn These flows are confidential, we commit to memory before you burn So you gotta hype, man, I ain't the type, man, that you want it with Baptist, I don't really play that edge I'm only here to drop hip-hop and spit the gift This the type of flow that make man's reach for their 4th, 5th As I continue to rhyme sick, you lame, treat your wives like you treat your side chick And that's ish, and I'm the draft pick, like an early Harlem masterpiece The thing about my kidney is I'm drawing, all MCs this year I'm flooring Lying on the floor, I'm roaring, every booth, every stage I'm touring Or towering over, this the game left in ruins, it's all over Yeah, yeah, uh, see the game's left in ruins, man, it's all over Yeah, uh, yo, tell em, yo I'm old enough to remember, all those that have gone till November There's no such thing as Christmas, I might skip December This rap game is a club and I'm still a member, bank or shit You best call me the lender, I bring six zeros after the number That's ice and whatever, we tight like old boots made from leather Black lumber forever, however, I wear a michi straight down to the socks I keep my eyes on the rocks, finna use my platform To change and elevate the art form, turn a negative to a positive norm I'm optimist and I'm finna transform, it's a new dawn The earth was cold, so I harnessed the power of the yellow sun I made it warm, I'm not done, I'm still my turn Listen here, this is what you need to fight fear Grizzling on the floor like a big brown bear I swear, if it wasn't for hip-hop, man, I wouldn't even care Before it, I'd move mountains and battle I told you, man, I wouldn't fight fear I'm the type that throws grenades into the enemy's lair I told you, man, don't compare, uh, yeah, don't compare Please, don't compare I told you, I wouldn't fight fear So please, don't compare Yeah, I wanna be an icon Like Medgar, Martin and Malcolm Yeah, I wanna be an icon Like Medgar, Martin and Malcolm Listen, I wanna be an icon Like Medgar, Martin and Malcolm Listen, I wanna be an icon Like Medgar, Martin and Malcolm Yeah, I wanna be an icon Like Medgar, Martin and Malcolm Listen, I wanna be an icon Medgar, Martin, Malcolm