SEATTLE

Where they hung blacks

Even hung like a black life is a batch, don't come twice

You could light a fire with a thumb swipe but you need a lighter

If you got the motion, but none of the components

Then it's karaoke and it don't really matter if it's sung nice, yeah

I'd keep a secret, but I'm honest

If I ever go and leak it, maybe I'd just go atomic over me

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't believe in nothing smaller

But if we will try to heal, I hope we go supersonic when we leave

Yeah yeah

I kept my promise to the streets (I kept my promise)

I kept my promise to the streets (woah, woah)

I kept my promise to the streets

Cross my heart and I hope to, cross my arms when I Osu

Add a little dollop of Dahli, then sell it on out in the O2

Computers ain't got no souls, but I be giving that one to the Pro Tools

Gotta control all your trolls, don't sulk and soak in your socials

Let the punches break like Goju, went from fish sticks to Nobu

I ain't afraid of no ghosts, sticks still pick up fish like the old you

Bibimbap with the soju, Food & Liquor, that's Domu

Stand behind me like Jojo, spirit bomb when I show you

Molotov cocktail, Goku, bottlin' up what I go through

Westside Chicago, Lu', Lu', Lu', Lu' (Lu', Lu', Lu', Lu')

This school here, I- I feel, in our martial art adventures

We- We sorta like, bring our history, our culture

You know, into to our environment of the martial arts

We, you know, our pain, our suffering as a people

It's all in here, you see

So that's why we try to, like the army says

"Be the best that you can be"

We, we try to be the best of, of artists that we can be

So the arts to me is, is a, uh, is a, is a thing of, uh, upliftment

It, it exhilarates me and it makes me

It makes me become actually who I am

You know, I'm a warrior in spirit and I'm a fighter for my people

And I can not be a fighter and a warrior

For my people if I did not, uh, condition, train and condition myself