Lyrics
Yo, check
My nigga, Selassie
It's the mob, boy, fetty
Mafia, boy
As-salamu alaykum
Yeah
I got a car waitin' on me
Far from far baloney with the red trim
Could just stuff my face, but first I feed my brethren
Whose heart made of stone, 'cause nobody cares when
You don't wear the crown no longer
So I practice what makes me stronger
Purify my heart, but never cure my hunger
May we never part, for I am your servant
Who prays towards the Kaaba, but don't know where you are
Please forgive the brother who prays to the sky
Who sees a idol image when he think of God
I have no idea what's upon a water island's face
And the plans that he has are far beyond my knowledge, man
I recite a couple surahs for the brothers who ain't feelin' well
In pain but can't cry, no water in his wells
It's deep when the window pane of your soul done swelled
And the whisper of the jinn create enemies from friends
Crack rock was my step, loadin' chops on the steps
Yes, we rock for the rep, pop shots in your chest
Allah created life, the same breath created death
And even if you scared, be prepared every step
Watch y'all drip while the red drip off your head rest
This is fresh, but it's dark and cold, nevertheless, we
Still stylin', on the inside cryin'
Jahannam fire fryin' like birds, the slug flyin'
(DJ Tabb on the track)