Black Super Hero Music

[Verse 1: Vé317]
I don't live in no bat cave, I don't jump out of booths
I ain't get bit by no spider and I ain't wearin' no suit
I'm tourin' in the van, bustin' bustas 'til they give me a ghost
I'll never be my big homie, but resemblance is close
Weed alcohol and women are my enemies, yo
Trynna slow me down, I need a grammy, that contingency's close
No daps and pounds, they clappin' rounds when they windows be low
I'm grabbin' childs, riskin' my soul in hopes that they grow
The night is cold, black and wild, kids smokin' black and milds
When the sun goes down, they plug me in and they blackin' out
See, that's how I save people, I'm a black super hero
I inspire high through lullabies, I don't need a needle
Just give me some thread, and I'll make you all believers
I'm over the top of these so-called over achievers
I do whatever it takes to see the smile on the face
Of three seventeen year old girls that found hope through Vé

[Verse 2: Hitman]
Ain't neva slippin' or trippin'
'Less I'm trippin' on average
Ass niggas that's rappin', go half on bodies and caskets
Wonder woman my woman, you bitches still on that ratchet shit
I got super charger bars, if it get Wrekless, we crashin'
Yeah, let me bring it back, so assassin
Bring it back to assassin, kill off a lesson, no classes
Go up against me, no clashin'
Cause I ain't no titan, swear I zone out when I'm writin'
Or kush to enlighten me up when I switch the mood
Right now, I'm probably the coldest
Treat the studio like Ford, I'm in that thang focused
Fuck with me easy to notice, my crew of niggas, below us
A group of bitches who rollin' up all the weed, are we stoned enough?
Question mark will break yo' heart, keep it exlamation
Baby if you stop the maybe we'll get some confirmation
Now I can make it, ain't too many who can take it
Try it execution style, it's comin' ain't no way to face it

[Verse 3: Mickey Floyd]
Cape on, or cape off
Swear to God, no days off
Can't wait for this rap shit to pay off
And see my 'Rrari race off
Nick Cage, face off
Come back, save y'all
I'm talkin' to the youth who's only option was to play ball
Standin' here confrontin' all these demons and these villains
With these dope dealin' children and the weapons they concealin'
I say no ceilings, cause your future is unlimited
Anything you do, do with pride like you invented it
Follow me, follow us, we make our rise to fame
It started with a dream, now look how far we came
Vé said three one seven cause death is ashamed
And I say three seventeen cause we the future of the game
Future of the game, what I've been sayin' to all these lames
The fame ain't came but a nigga can't complain
Ashamed is how I'd feel if we don't lead our people
Just holla back, I see you, we some black super heroes

[Verse 4: Jet 2]
Black rap super heroes
Under beats that sub, what's your view from zero
It's either double or none, cause each of us is the one
Sittin' inside this matrix, we could tutor Neo
We are too real, red or blue pill, crash into a pot of gold
Class is an honor role, just look at the set of new wheels
Passion's a common goal between us, one vehicle, four wheel drive
Hip-Hop loses passion, we might crash an make its soul survive
Black hawk with a golden-eye, the soul of Kevin Copeland's mines
Run into these stolen minds as smooth as juice with no pulp inside
Yeah, get clothes-lined with your clothin' line
While I land into a hangar as I lower flight
Bet the universe that we could save the world over-night
And a place amongst the stars was its offered price
It takes dedication for them to believe you
It's like they live backwards when they doin' evil
But we are Nickelback, but black super heroes
Keri Hilson and Nas as long as the felons arrive
As long as this feeling's inside that you've gotta kill to survive
We might as well murder these beats, instrumental homicide
Just so we can save the music, keep instruments alive
The listener presses play, we educate and then we rise