From the recording Pockets
Lyrics
I know the Lord know I'm trying. I got the victory triumph over my enemies. I'm on the mission for Zion. They wanna shoot me for flying. They so afraid of a young lion. If I go back where I'm from, when I get off the boat, Ima a probably be right where I am.
No, we did not land on Plymouth Rock. Plymouth Rock landed on us. We Built this bitch from the ground up Some of us native. You keep it a buck fifty. fuck with me. Come and get These duckets with me. Sho you right. You'd rather listen to capin faking as rappers than let a nigga show you Right
Do what you like. Cook you the truth right on top of some fire. I got like ohh yeah that nigga nice. Got What I Want and all that I desire. I got niggas like look at that niggas wife, but she liked the construction and plumber Type. Build the foundation and lay the pipe know how to make her feel ladylike. She like, make me wife. I'm Like, fuck it. OK.
I'm just trying to get it while I can. Man, you don't understand. Man, I aint trying to make no friends. I'm just Trying to sex these bands on up against bands till they make more bands. Damn. Why I gotta catch these hands? You can throw them if you want, and I'll be Corey Coleman. Won't catch shit I'll be damn. You'll be spinning for A L like its Wheel Of Fortune.
I don't support niggas jumping off the porch, but I'm waiting on beef with a knife and a fork. Take a vacay. Only packed pants even. playing in the sand. I ain't taking no shorts. Shout out to Nike. They stood for us. I Should wear a jump man's. Thanks for supporting. Shout out to all 19 black women down in Texas who ran and Won judge of court.
Shots out to all of you bastard who murder my people and didn't have to go to court. Pop a few corks. Spill my Remorse. Pray on my knees. Then my feet to the floor. If we come together, then we'll be a force. We'll be Strong to the core. We'll be our own source. Don't let them infiltrate and drop bombs on our cities. Remember How they did before. fuck it. OK.

