SUPERPREDATOR

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
20/20 vision got me moving different
I took my people from food assistance or screwed in prison to Afrofuturism
Muslims, Jews and Christians all fighting over the true religion
That's the wrong villain, the devil winning, he too persistent
They say I'm superstitious
That it's mood I'm killing, you see the shoes I fit in?
Couldn't walk a mile in 'em, I had no pot to piss in
And you see, that's the difference between DRAPETO and these other niggas
Only made it this far 'cause I doubted my haters
And every hat red with hatrеd, so please don't get it mistakеn
I rip the skin off a racist, ain't trust a white mask since Jason
My brothers either moving lifts in a basement or moving bricks like masons
We gotta flip the equation, where I'm from, we ain't supposed to make it
The poverty line acres, it stretch around the equator
From out the desert where peasants, pressing a Tek and
It sound like Griselda Records, I been a menace (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!)
These cowards only serve you over the net like tennis
They only go where the check is, I rather blast from the metal
Before I dance with the devil, I pull a mack back in a black mask
I'll never become a hashtag, 2020, year of the rat
The anti-vax, anti-Black, anti-facts
And anti-Kap, I'm anti-whack
Nigga, we will shoot back, slap a cracker out his MAGA cap
And you can pick ya own death like it's Bandersnatch

[Hook]
My niggas animals, run through your Capitol
"Prrat" like Geronimo, now is we asking? No
They saying pass the four, faith in the calico
And fuck what a pastor know, can't miss a chance to blow
My niggas animals, run through your Capitol
"Prrat" like Geronimo, now is we asking? No
They saying pass the four, faith in the calico
And fuck what a pastor know, can't miss a chance to blow

[Verse 2]
Had a few loose screws, a couple anger issues
They picking up a deuce deuce 'cause we got nothing to lose
I know my flag bleed red, my brother flag got the blues
We steady watching the news, shit got us rolling in twos
That's Lord-willin', if it's malice, we get clips involved
Don't get him pissed off, fresh to death how I kilt them all
This ain't pink, it's mauve
This is Kobe vs Barnes, I ain't flinch it all
My people asking why God think He missed that call
Lord forgive him, he ain't been that cold, was more Nat King Cole
Now them dark forces in him and he bask in gold
The rap Django, flow like a Black Van Gogh
DRAPETO, think I-