Brother Zeek & BUCKINGHAM B.K. - What Wit ME

I need you
To understand I'm divine
Designed intelligently, beautifully, inside and out
Built for the struggle,
Designed to endure and persevere
But fear and displace angers what lies within your heart
And I refuse to be consumed by your darkness
Oh, I'm full of it?
Well, so are you
Hmph,
So who you foolin'? I'm full of God,
Brahman Allah,
Elohim Jah
Yahweh, Jehovah Witness, my greatness, why you sayin' I'll never make it, my spirit you never break it
Understand, Wisdom and knowledge is what you're facin', damn
Oh, I'm full of it?
Yeah, I'm full of it
Yeah, I'm full of it
And you a piece of shit!
Feeble-minded, fecal matter
What you say, it doesn't matter, I'm an atom
Umph,
So I don't need your clout, so box me out, you square anyway
I'm 360 degrees of knowledge, there's continuity back to the beginning
Who you foolin'?
I'm full of God
Won't be long till the whole world with me
Spit dope, nigga, gon' pearl with me
Got a goddess who be so thorough with me
Ride it out till the reaper come and get me
You want what with me?
You want what with me,
You want what with me,
You want what with me,
Nigga, you want what with me!
Won't be long till the whole world with me
Spit dope, nigga, gon' pearl with me
Got a goddess who be so thorough with me
Ride it out till the reaper come and get me
You want what with me?
You want what with me,
You want what with me,
You want what with me,
Nigga, you want what with me!
Sippin' on whatever they just passed to me
Drink milk up out the carton so the beef will fill me
Got niggas down to ride, but we just chillin
Always usher in the fire, let it burn, let it burn
They fuckin' with the vibe, watch a nigga earn
My location, no concern, this pilot talk for the currency
Heard a fuck nigga wanna murder me,
That's encouraging
Yeah, my city so small, everybody feelin' shoulder length
Bet I shock the world if I show the length
They don't know what's gangsta no more,
I guess we dyin' and all, We live just to ball, take a lot for niggas to call back
But let it be some sucker shit, they'll make it relevant
Don't care if it's a lie, they don't wanna bang with you
It's childish, hatin' off some bull
One to off me with a tool, cool
Come and get me, nigga, fuck it!

Written by:
E. Floyd, L. Floyd

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