ON EVERYTHING

What is rap though?/
What does any of that matter if we're unable to answer why these muthaf*kas clap fo'
While the math be aligned (?) and when my baby sits behind me while I'm driving and that bullet pierce her window…
(cuz) Niggas fucked from the get go./
That depends on who you askin', some be praying, others fastin' some say emphatically yes, some say shit no!
I guess all life is a struggle, how you live or die, determined by, how you see yourself inside of that fact/
But when you don't control reception(?) and your enemy's aggression use your culture as a weapon, you accept that. (!)
Manufactured narrative endangered single story crackers package to disparage hating subjugate they captive, so we blunt(?) though
Now, broken niggas spread they 'ignants on some talk show/ corporate thots like Mona Scott tell 'em be more hoe
If not for black loving hip Hop I would be heartbroke/
From the bottom up, we linin’, up we Honeycutt
We bamboozled, nigga's losin', plus they music suck/
Star struck so nigga lust what wealthy(?) lose It's touch
I see these wanksters on the covers of these magazines/
They call us haters but we saviors to you negro kids
I'm burning all this bull$hit down, put that on 'everything! 🔥

Chorus

Put that on everything, I swear on everything/
My black life, black wife seeds & everything
Yall niggas high(?) but what I write, is everything, on everything/
Fuck wit' me holmes, I'm killin' everything!
On everythang, on everythang, on everythang, I put that on everythang…
My black life, black wife, seeds & everything