Benjamin III - The Book of Kendrick

When the homeboys see you as Kendrick reincarnated
That's enough pressure for Christians to turn pagan
Nigga that's the pressure cooking up crack for the Ronald Reagans
That cracker planted war and destruction on black faces
Nigga that's enough pressure to end my music career
Look at Kendrick in the eye talking 'bout I have no fear
Then climb the Eiffel Tower screaming obscenities to my peers
Then jump off to resurrect my control verse
I'm here
The book of Kendrick left out the Bible for your survival
These verses conjure up my convictions to bless my rivals
Africans and African-Americans this our arrival
Them tribal wars between us will leave us being suicidal
Open the book of Kendrick
Open without incentive
Then tell me you won't amend it
To fit your righteous intentions
This composition for Compton
With compliments and affections
Them babies from section 80
Are calling for our attention
All my life I want money and power
Feel my hunger delivered when I Uber through every coward
Catch a case when they catch a nigga crashing them twin towers
Rather die for the music than misuse it like Uncle Sam
(Run)
I'mma prove it
(Run)
With my music
(Run)
The program language
(Run)
That gang is grooving
Approaching the PG planet to see me when Dave is choosing
(Run)
Abandon focus when Tanna and Keem are moving
What
This is the moment it begins
Rewriting history books from the lens of black men
The book of Kendrick carrying our souls to transcend
Inviting every scholar to mark it with a pen
Telepathic interactions with the ghost of Eminem
Doctor Dre and Snoop Dogg
Coast to coast with all of them
Black America I'm speaking from the mother continent
Monolithic dispositions can't begin to stop it
Huh!
Huwah Huwah
This the book of Kendrick
Huwah Huwah
This the first amendment
Huwah Huwah
This the book of Kendrick
Huwah Huwah
This the first amendment
Huwah Huwah
This the book of Kendrick
Huwah Huwah
This the first amendment
Huwah Huwah
This the book of Kendrick
Huwah Huwah
How many leaders you said you needed but left 'em for dead
This mortal man is alive
Don't leave him hanging ahead
How many seasons you asked for a classic album from him
This mortal man isn't God
You're tweeting up on them threads
That metaphysical feeling can crack addictions in here
Take your afflictions with every listen you look in the mirror
That one decision when life is blissing his lyrics appear
The genius you call the genie to grant you wishes my dear
(Boo)
What
Who you booing nigga
Don't make the man a god
Who you booing sista
Ain't no Hollywood in Africa
We live off the ground
Ain't no happ'ly ever after
Jesus ain't coming down
Matter fact nigga
I'm on the come up now
I'mma son your punk ass
Close your raggedy mouth
That's what Kendrick did to Drake
Euphoria's coming down
Don't thank him later thank him now
Kendrick's wearing the crown
So here's my closing remarks
Pac was Kendrick's predecessor ain't no doubt that he's proud
But who gon' be the King's successor Hip hop's looking around
Punch was posting up the question for his instagram crowd
I was reading up the comments started up the countdown
So here's my comment
None of us deserve it
Punch the clock and earn it nigga
Ain't no asking for it
Snatch it if you can nigga
Huh!
Huwah Huwah
This the book of Kendrick
Huwah Huwah
This the first amendment
Huwah Huwah
This the book of Kendrick
Huwah Huwah
This the first amendment
Huwah Huwah
This the book of Kendrick
Huwah Huwah
This the first amendment
Huwah Huwah
This the book of Kendrick
Huwah Huwah
Chapter one
Zola seven
Chapter two
Prokid
Chapter three
HHP
AKA Ricky Rick
I see

Written by:
Buhle Dube

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