Minority Report

I could have been a great man, but look, it was me who stood in the way of that

I was taken aback by the things that God wasn't taking back

I prayed for that, don't gamble with life and shoot to an ace in crap

I'm surrounded by niggas who dream when it's only safe to nap

Stay relaxed, breathe through your nose

Reap it with flows

Call 'em Duffle, 'cause you know it means death when D is composed

What you hustle? Them people's agenda free of agenda

Fuck your muscles, masculinity's toxic 'cause we surrendered

See this blender? The death of the black man, we remember

Teach the members of your church who you worship in each December

See my temper? I got this from Daddy Dearest

He had the clearest visions of what's going on now

Thought we was glad to hear it

Had to bear with him and his fellas he often had to bear with

Ironic you driving that Ghost although you lack the spirit

False prophets talking that nigga life pay the biggest price

Claim to walk on water but now you skate on the thinnest ice

It's a vice addicted to algorithms and Twitter gripes that bitter life

You bragging but never lived, you a bitter life, shiver knife

I'm sorry that's only reserved for prison types

I fought for crumbs on that cake, 'cause they wouldn't give a slice

Yeah, why would you play the homie?

I ain't wanna give you hard five for changing the faces on me

Take a moment, I don't think they ready for 'em

Blessings never come whenever the fuck you want

They come when you ready for 'em

Here's a toast to the truly gifted

We're smiling when you say that you got it

We knew you missed it

Hypnotic, the music mystic

Deliver scriptures, considered drifters 'cause we too defiant

Remember giants can't listen to midgets whisper

Already heard your story

When caught between a heaven or hell, it's a purgatory

My people deserve the glory from indigenous tribes to the block where niggas get high

We survive, playing Stevie, he put that ribbon in sky

He ain't lie

It be snitches they build the case with

Everybody pull out phones just to tape with, shit is flagrant

Day shift, niggas be calling cops on they neighbors

If it bleed, then it lead, they just tryna make the papers

The faithful, beg for a chance to expose the faithless

Nigga tryna get extra stripes, like some K-Swiss

My name is my name, fame is nothing but a favor

Can you feel it? Nothing can save

Playing with that snow like you Thumper

Get you shot like you Bambi's mother

If you want peace without justice, you probably can't be trusted

Scheming like some demons or calling Birdman

How their hands be rubbing

Yelling, "Free the lands"

It's Peter Pan with Sandy Duncan

I've been through many things and never ran for nothing

You'll fall for anything if you don't stand for something

Javodee family, the canopy I'm standing under

Candy covered niggas be scrambling when my mans be dumping

Steal imported from Mumbai

On the tracks of their tears, the drunk provided by gunfire

Niggas swear to God that they tough guys

But really they tongue-tied

This is rare air, it's harder to come by

It's high-tech like Common when he was rocking that sungod

Tomato head niggas get sun-dried

They washed up, squad up

My flow is magnetic, follow the gunpowder

They turn it towards the light like a sunflower

A black woman in America, they took my lips, hips, kids

And still, I ain't scared of ya

Don't take me out of character, no boxing, I ain't fair enough

They shots to your quad, real lateral, call that squaring up

The daughter of Oshun, I learned my life too soon

They miss me like I'm married, I ain't never jumped a broom

I swept some shit under the rug, 'cause I be tryna play it cool

But if that shit come out from under, pull the rug from under you

I keep a small circle, period, they algebraic theories

He act up, we X him like serious

Man, ain't no fear in this generation of offspring of Ronald Reagan experiments

Was rounding good bricks like Lego's, shout my Nigerians

Felt mad, but know how many acing and QP

They calculate the profit of out in the box when selling loose

He's a genius abandoned by the property taxes

More money towards jail, than filling our backpacks

Ain't no books up in our classes

Now I ball like a socket, vision clearer these days

Ate glasses, unhealed the pain, now addiction won't go away

And all these purgatory thoughts

We're sinning, tryna make a way

Ain't no thief but gotta eat, I got a lot up on my plate

And still, after all the meals that shit get scary when I think

The things we do for the money, when we go that we can't take

When pigs fly, I'ma stop

A swine flu, it make me ache

I had the power for it, show you what this net's worth like I'm Blake

Here's a toast to the truly gifted

We're smiling when you say that you got it

We knew you missed it

Hypnotic, the music mystic

Deliver scriptures, considered drifters 'cause we too defiant

Remember giants can't listen to midgets whisper

Already heard your story

When caught between a heaven or hell, it's a purgatory

My people deserve the glory from indigenous tribes to block where niggas get high

We survive, playing Stevie, he put that ribbon in sky

He ain't lie