God Bless the Mixtape

[Verse 1:]
It’s holiday season bitch
DJ Holiday
I’m gonna show you them niggas retirement is
I’m gonna show you niggas how it really is yeah
Check this shit
These niggas think they rich
Cause they got millions
That ain’t nothing though
When folks take your bread
You won’t do shit
Cause it’s been done before
Back in the days niggas had slaves
They was paid through
Till Congress made them laws
That made rich niggas slaves too

[Verse 2:]
The fortune that I got can’t be took
No dead crackers on it
I give it away in bills
I can’t go broke
Let’s see if ya’ll want it
I’m giving it to you now
Well do you recognise the value of it
More than paper
More than gold and diamonds
This is miles above it
Your money buy nice things and you love it
Cause you trained to

[Verse 3:]
But now the drain supreme in wisdom game
WiIl make you reign too
You say you doing dirt
But can you farm, fish and hunt nigga
The stores closed, you starving
But a fool smoking drinking liquor
I’m giving you something rare
The truth is priceless
But you refuse to see it
A king don’t have to say that he’s a king
He just has to be it

[Verse 4:]
Always teaching stupid shit
Of course these hoes ain’t loyal
But queens need kings
But you can’t get one
Cause you ain’t royal
Don’t respect yourself
Of course you don’t know how to treat your brother
The way you greet females
Somebody else gonna greet your mother

[Verse 5:]
Niggas say they hustlers
But don’t know what real hustle’s about
Glorifying killing, robbing, trapping
That’s the sucker rap
I slept on floors to do this music
A lot of ya’ll weren’t even born
You all grown up but I can see ya’ll ain’t doing no growing
Acting like you’re special
Talking bout what the world owe you
Not damn thing
Don’t believe it
Watch the world show you
God Bless The Mixtape
Peace