Mummy Boy

Mannn it's Hard to be a black man Ima do what ya don't Ima rap man Ima talk my life what I been through Some of ya won't like it and I don't give a damn man This for my niggas in the trap house who Couldn't take college or the grad Route who Didn't have a trust fund Or a lump sum Or enough love Or seen too much now they mind fucked up Ima f*ck the game up you could call it tough love You ain't even been there seeing me go through shit Eating butters with the crackers to hold me bitch Cuz I couldn't go shopping not enough up in my pocket And I couldn't go robbing cuz I wasn't really bout it If you hungry right now or don't get enough deposit And you worried bout tomorrow cuz tomorrow never promised I am right there witchu, official as pistol Illegals ain't the issue it's the people that we picking The people that be holding those political positions The poor neighborhoods, more Police in those Division I KNOW FOOD STAMPS, WIC ALL THAT SHIT Man these niggas stay hating should get off my dick If I need a massage I could call yo chick They gon' need a collage for ya squads whole shit See this vision that I'm chasing? My mission is deflation Cuz I don't wanna make it I wanna make a statement The money ain't the goal It just come with admiration And I don't want the throne My goal to detonate it The shit that I'm saying best believe they'll detain me Man I talk too real they gon have to recreate me Like an undercooked steak man I'm so rare So damn rare a clone couldn't imitate me Tryna get the bags up I ain't never had none Raps on deck in bulk no Sams Club Halle in a dodge man I'm def tryna ram son Took it the lane with the big dogs and one Just got flashed like a camera Me and YB in the cut like bandage Nigga hold a gun one time think he gangsta That's how you know he ain't ever had to yank sum'n Stay up like I got an advantage Woke like I'm Cassius Cannon like Camron Cannon like Samsus If you got a problem Catch me outside like a nigga went camping Only eat yo-gurt told her I'm Dan and Only like green like she only eat Salad Hoe I'm the man up on my campus You tryna praise me something that's average I got all the cards in my hand like Gambit Underground artist MTA Transit Bitch I get buckets NBA basket Even got raps in my DNA stranded Japanese silk robe custom made fashion Straight from Manhattan Ya watch The Throne but see I gotta have it I Go Ham No sandwich Made In America but Niggas in Paris Ya always tryna take it easy Ya shooting BB's I'm tryna scoop Bebe's Rexha Check up F*ck it I am next up Bag over ya daddy head call that nigga Chester Leave ya Mandark like Dexter Nemesis Summer in the Pegasus Cuz I wasn't intelligent But now I'm in a suit with my name on some metal shit Handsome on some Gretel shit While ya commit Embezzlement Tell me the name and I got em Who want the smokes and the problems I'll give Atlantic the fire To any Dj want drama And I get shady with records You should Warner Brother I roc nations with G.O.O.D music The Top Dawg Be a nightmare on Dreamville Man I'm hot sauce With the rock cross Nick Young with the shot call Warhol with the pop art Anyway GMO's I'm seeing those And hoes you being those Man how many timeesss I gotta take out the time To remind You niggas and bitches that niggas is Bitches Bring it back n rewind Back to the timeeeeee Where the fire hydrant wasn't stopping fires And the tire shop was frontin cuz they wasn't selling tires Baby's cry a lot the dumping led to police using sirens Niggas died a lot and Junior was a victim to the violence Huh MCs is mad ass Like evolved white girls And ya'll need Glad bags Ya'll mad trash Who got skills to step to meet the rep of streets adept in speech and check his reach They say man is beast This man a beast I think a Sphinx is best to try describing me Immmmm... No Plato or Socrates But I will skin yo back till the Chakras bleed I just snapped like an open mic Mummy rapped the mic Cudi capped the night Leave two O's em in like google Second place niggas AD... After Christ That's after I The after thought Who Made it happen Stuck with action Stuck the landing F*ck gymnastics F*ck ya caption F*ck ya region F*ck ya tweeting F*ck ya genius I ain't never needed people to tell me I got the gift of the gods Man I'm a gift and a god I get to lifting my palm It get black like space Blacks gots a mad high rate Of ending in a prison fate 1 of 3 Cuz was they locked away for Petty crimes Jim Crow paved the way for Many hard times watch the Thirteenth on Netflix I cannot believe what I seen