Alex Bond - BLACKMAN

Yeah, you know
Said I'ma release soon they like please do
Drop a movie and a sequel
Ten hoes they in sequence
Tight shirts and they see through
Niggas follow cause we it
Spending like it's illegal
Young nigga, hot topic
In the threads like a needle
Underdog, no beagle
High as fuck, no eagle
This a reel, cinema, regal
Filming this shit for the people
Lil shawty want to mingle
Probably cause she heard my single
Probably returning my call in the morning I should be expecting a jingle
Real, silk
Inside the color of beatles
Diamonds they looking like sprinkles
Writing these rhymes and they lethal
All my niggas will defeat you
Leave you laying the fetal
The field, now you praying to heal
No chill, know I came to kill
Came to put name on hill with this chain and it hang for real
And these labels waving deals, want me pealed while my brain is spilled
And I'm starving, save a meal for this artist, not great until
I claim some mills and shake hands with God, Jesus take the wheel

You ever see a black man walk?
It's like rhythm and meter got up off the page
And decided to move and glide with spirit
You ever see a black man walk in the room marring cold style like he tap

Hashtag not a rapper
Backpack full of grabbas
Talking shit, better back it
Most the time nothing happens
They call me the rap assassin
I'm the realest no plastic
Bond in building, finna pop the ceiling
Trying to cop a feeling from a bad bitch
Big baller, no basket
Dead president grabbing
Whole crew looking like travelers
Yes, yes we be packing
Best bet is to strap in
When I check, check, when I rap
She give me that neck, neck she be gagging
After this next step she reacting
Solo, own lane
These niggas not in my bracket
Logo, my name
Made it myself if you asking
Rojo, red stage
Expert with the theatrics
The raps are for you and the masses
Hoping you grab them and you imagine
I walk in the building like
Cleaner than a fucking napkin
I got your hoe feeling like
When she see the boy snapping
Took a lil break from the acting then turned to beats
Who knew I would master
With this shit I breathe like a dragon
I'm trying to get to the bag lil faster

I'm here
In those steps are messages and you have to listen carefully
They trying to kill me
Stop, search and frisk me
There are prayers in a black man's walk
Don't let them shoot me down where I'm standing

Written by:
Alex Bond, Neiel Israel

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