Magnificent
(专辑: Streams Of Thought, Vol. 3: Cane And Abel - 2020)
Uh, two fifteen (That's right) I
hurt myself to see if I
could feel (I am magnificent) Then I
began to pray to see if God was real I
said, "All Seeing, reveal to me that which is concealed" Something told me that I
probably shouldn't be behind the
wheel of that Bonneville I
was still feeling kinda ill, not a
dollar bill Time to kill, tryna sign a
deal Ten years before State Prop was rock la famille I
was popping pills unaware that steel sharpens steel, I've grown Dropping my popular B-Boy poems (Magnif-Magnificent) Took me to Amiri Baraka from LeRoi Jones To Hajj Malik el-Shabazz from Detroit Red (Magnif-Magnificent) And to the
polar opposite of what your report said Well, me and Sponart was playing our part Creating con art to curating fine art, now a
nigga's a
monarch The
torch head was force fed, look how the
flames flicker Now if it's what Thought said, you know the
name quicker Uh, ay, yo (I'm magnificent) The
big homie in The
Smithsonian (I am magnificent) I'm an ox, so the
box niggas can't throw me in The
punishment I'ma hit 'em with is draconian It's in me (Magnif-Magnificent), muscle memory is Pavlovian The
magnificent with a
tinted skin tone Ain't nobody fucking with me, keep 'em in the
friend zone Keep 'em closer than my enemy, which I
depend on for that motivation That's what keep a
nigga en vogue Fingers full of Flintstones Louder than a
motherfucking pimp clothes Haters, I
am the
weapon, the
Lord formed against those I
prefer the
law of mathematics over Jim Crow's My prose keep 'em devils jumping out the
windows (Magnif-Magnificent) The
man telling you shams to go to hell if you a
god damn pyramid, scam evangenical The
origin of my grace is unavailable But you would know the
name of the
place is Illadel, if you a
real one Ayy, yo (I, I, I, I, I'm magnificent) Got the
bop gun loaded up to kill one Drop cruising like Top Gun through Brazil When your net worth is millions, people too familiar My network is real young, careful where you chill, son I'm the
magnificent Stay playing where them bad bitches is Dilla, Slum Village, macknickelous People know my style nasty as black licorice Telephone stacks sickening, that's nigga-rich (God damn) Don't make me burn your wings off like the
Icarus (I am magnificent) The
Lord take away the
same thing he giveth us Temptation, do not lead, please deliver us (I am magnificent) When you a
beast, you kinda cease to give a
fuck You stop listening, please tell me not this again Begging, "Bring back Black, the
block missing him" To murder tracks right in front of mad witnesses Forty-four magnificent, what the
bidness is? (I am the
most magnificent) (I, I, I, I, I'm the
magnificent)