Letras
Yeah I been a king since Amenhotep I
Been an innovator-composing orchestrations so note that
You standing with the Anointed one shoot
Spirals of metaphysics thru my
Spiritual Gun I'm potent
So Whats the quotient? I split molecules and divide protons spend my solitude on Futons
Watching Votron, child of the 80's
Moved up from food stamps to buying houses and making babies
With the band for the TV show, cus most of these artist don't pay real doe
Lethal, I preach truth when I'm peering thru ya peep whole
It ain't a big secret you don't really pay your people
The Jazzy Cat with all the facts, laying back in the track bringing the back pack rap back
Still black, music industry still wack, the Minstrel Show done stole that
Bills keep coming, prices keep rising
Nobody got money but the rich still smiling, dark brown skin they don't want us in
So get them Bigots off the air, Stop pushing that enlightenment...
I Still grind I go for mine I Still grind I go for mine
I Still grind I go for mine I Still Grind I go for Mine
Spending my per diem yea I'm overseas
Wear long locks but I don't smoke weed
Got my whole city international news everybody feeling what we do with them blues
Three genius kids Princess and Kings
Run her own business Yea my wife's a Queen
Female boss, no weave and no perm
Where my Hard working women hustlers that earn
I Survived the shots in 92 some died
In the vesta view that five dollar ready rock
Stay in the stratosphere just like the hubble now you
See me on the rise enflating like a bubble
Most things that I be doing ain't been done before, red bell with the strap, horns and Microphone
Who else you
Know done rocked with Snoop and Dre, LaurynHill, Nas, Jill, Puff, Jay & Ye, JT, Jay Dilla and Queen Latifah
Chick Corea yea I'm hard stop, they know I went to school with PAC
Legend in my own time, I dare say
He who don't believe in me believes heresy
In my 1948 Pinstrip beautiful Queen
To my left Know what the Pen like