America 2016

So much shit that changed

But yet, so much stayed the same

They been killing us recently like

They've been killing us for centuries

Whatever you believe in whatever you stand for

Now more than ever

It's time to give all or nothing

South Jamaica baby they made me to be the greatest

Serving a deed to my creators

Fresh off of my high haters

Its the King again magnum went chauffeured

Bragging and boasting coaching niggas on curriculum

Carry two don't be a victim son

Picture me rolling, catch niggas dissing me scold them

Told them I would be someone worth envy and pity no one

Meet the gritty spokesman serving his fix, my city's broken

Only the serious survive scattered times to busy joking

Ready for homicide you hop in the ride, news rims keep poking

Niggas got every crime to offer outside, crew sends emotion

You can take everything away but my pride

Cool wins I'm coasting

40 below you try approach him

Conscious ears and eyes open

I'm thinking of ways to get paid green face devotion

Niggas went all the way to pop to get hot

Replacing most of them

Winning and poverty ain't going nowhere freebasing roaches

Look at the compliments accomplished this year

Briefcases open

We the only ones I see winning something I want it bad

I put my motherfucking soul in it gave it all that I had

Ain't no waving white flags

That shit will get you dragged

I pledge allegiance to the g code, honor and money bags

We don made it up in class

To the riches from the rags

Trust nobody that ain't family they'll switch up on you fast

Future bright cuz of my past

The opps will never last

Live it up together failures not an option in my path

I'm the reason you don seen something

Every view out the backseat

Front line in the diamonds heart poking out my black T

Never mind my track feat

Why the fuck you think that we, can be on the same frequency

Shit I don't even speak for free

My level can't be played with senses of the betrayment

I don't know how the hell you rocking

Hopping fences sending me shade

Milly rock on my enemies' grave

Should have got rid of you back in the womb

Niggas will drop their rep for sex the passion of the coon

I'm just a wisher never chose the fame

Redirecting my pain

Write up the contract and I smoke these lames

Right how do they choke or change

My vocal lanes 30,000 feet up in the purple rain

You prosper bet your circle change the idiotic grips your name

Manipulation to work the same work for yours

Kick them down they close the doors

These pricks belong on circus floors

Jakes still watching, searching walls

Vacant blocks and urgent calls

Niggas had the nerve to brawl

Shots pop opposition crawls

We the only ones I see winning something I want it bad

I put my motherfucking soul in it gave it all that I had

Ain't no waving white flags

That shit will get you dragged

I pledge allegiance to the g code, honor and money bags

We don made it up in classs

To the riches from the rags

Trust nobody that ain't family they'll switch up on you fast

Future bright cuz of my past

The opps will never last

Live it up together failures not an option in my path