Much Love In Amerikkka

Shout out Nas, Shout out Q-Tip I'ma do my thing on this though Look Much love in Amerikkka Much love coming from Amerikkka Much love in Amerikkka Blacks don't get no love in Amerikkka Look, D.Wil I'ma talk my shit on this look Man I think this cancel culture shit is really stupid Humans make mistakes and we gotta get through it I'ma speak my mind, can give a f*ck less how y'all view it B.H.M man, man I think that shit is stupid too Give us one short month and then they start to just recoup the views Of klan ideologies, thinking that they gon body me Then copy me, it's stifling They not gone show the credit where credit is due It behooves the truest in the game Doing this for art man I ain't doin this for fame But I'm not complaining if that's what I obtain Wondering if I'll go insane in the membrane No Cyprus Hill, grab the mic and kill Back 'em down like Shaquille O'Neal You know that they gon feel me Lean back like a wheelie Grant ya wishes like a genie On yo dome just like a beanie Eating on tortellini While the racist try to kill me While I'm always tryna gain Much love in Amerikkka Much love coming from Amerikkka Much love in Amerikkka Blacks don't get no love in Amerikkka Much love in Amerikkka Much love coming from Amerikkka Much love in Amerikkka Blacks don't get no love in Amerikkka Much love, coming from American views To get the blues, shoes, KKK is what really rules The west coast to the best coast The feds know when the barrel blow Arrest us cuz our best flows Come and rip the game like razor blades And blow like a hand grenade all in ya face Leave you erased with no trace of the pen or the pad All I know that I want my pockets to be fat, I want a bag To carry all misconceptions, maybe even a lil weapon This clip hold eleven, and I'm open twenty-four So I'ma hit yo ass with seven, send you to heaven Got yo family calling all the reverends for the funeral I'm counting on the commas While you counting Roman Numerals Taking tabs of the acid The paper is consumable Take a seat up on my throne And nigga I'm immovable Nigga I'm unstoppable The chance of you beating me is not even impossible But it's improbable I don't need love to function that's non-negotiable But all I really want is, All I really really want is Much love in Amerikkka Much love coming from Amerikkka Much love in Amerikkka Blacks don't get no love in Amerikkka Much love in Amerikkka Much love coming from Amerikkka Much love in Amerikkka Blacks never got no love in Amerikkka Hey