Yeah
Yeah
Shout out to Configa
Ooh ooh ohh
Newcastle force
Ooh ooh ohh
Ooh ooh ohh

Yo
Underground like the Lolly Bella Ethiopia
Reign in this rap thang man
So Keep ya coat wit cha
Intentionally swimming deep
I won't float with cha
The twenty-twenty visionaries
N***as focus up
And keep ya hope with ya
Keep an umbrella
And flip ya hood towards this cultural Nokia
Cut from a block of stone, the wonders of Africa
Rarely shown
That's why we marvel at Black Panthers home
Act three AD - Jordan Peele - nope to ya
Only Cornucopias
Making utopias
Any block any day
Okay Right now
I'm puttin' this on everything
Til the lights out
Gomorrah and Sodom
Where even the horses horse shoes are red bottoms
Meanwhile veterans even living in pure squalor
And the ultra rich want em where they got em
But people say
We want this
Yeah we want this
We want this
Yeah we want it
We want this
Yeah we want this
Reminds me of First Samuel eight
Kings for kings sake
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift it up

The people screamed for a king and now they gotta king
Left the creator for what they perceived as greater
The only thing...enslavement
Is what we're truly created for
Enslaved to righteousness or sinfulness, that's the choice
It's hard ain't it
This picture I'm painting
We gone worship something
Either money, deity, the self, the body, drugs
The rich or whoever is famous
We may not get down upon our knees and pray to it
But our actions clearly show that we are prey to it
The ultra rich already know so they play to this
Unknowing that they too play by the same music
Worshipping self, their towers laying claim to it
Power's their biggest drug it has insane influence
Aww I give these dummy's a hug, they need improvement
Destroying lives of other people for their own amusement
Owning islands, while refugees thought of as a nuisance
But people say
We want this
Yeah we want this
We want this
Yeah we want it
We want this
Yeah we want this
Reminds me of First Samuel eight
Kings for kings sake
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift it up

Freedom can never truly be had in flesh form
How could mere humans really know what is best for em
Life is work, death is the rest for us
Have fun! around the corner another test for us
We like run Forest, run forest
Give loved ones flowers before they die become a florist
Fight to get to the truth become a jurist
Travel the globe so much to know, a tourist
We malnourished, we done suffered from a disturbance
And many urban people can lack earthly discernment
They so determined to climb ladders
Corporate earnings
We all eat forbidden fruit when talking to serpents
Some folks teach forbidden fruit twistin they sermons
Simple sheep. Obeying each and every word and
Cults form the misinformed turn into vermin
People deceived, from what they believe, what they learning
But people say
We want this
Yeah we want this
We want this
Yeah we want it
We want this
Yeah we want this
Reminds me of First Samuel eight
Kings for kings sake
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift that foot up off your neck man
Lift it up