Lyrics

Hoo! [Verse 1: Raptum] If I ain't the best then who is? Who ever knew this, that I could be the best at this rap When you're ignorant to the newest Yeah the best that ain't blew is, and their like who is? Raptum, unknown, underrated All the bars i created Take time, I elaborated On everything I have written To get the perfect sounding rap According to the instrumental and emotions I'm feelin Aaah! That's why my music's appealin' Arrogant statement Nathan Babalola It's honest There's war, death, and famine and people askin' where God is ? How many sick verses I have to write before I am acknowledged I was told that nothing in this life except death is promised Land given to Abraham, Isaac, Jacob in Genesis To Revelation, sour turns sweet, that's why the reverend is Surprised at church attendances People think the world ending is here, fear And they all just start confessin' shit [Hook] I hear the sirens! Now the police stoppin' me They tell me the local authority have made complaints About antisocial behavior, we saw you on the CCTV Camera disturbing the residence Barrister tell them to bring the evidence It won't bare no resemblance But they'll just say he's black Like the President Black like George Jefferson All these D.C Stephensons "That want black people dead again" [Verse 2] Black shoes, black hat, black tracksuit Start hidin' your handbag, it's a black youth But when I wear my black suit, black shoes Job interviews, aren't required, I'm hired Somebody's gotten fired That's all because of this black youth You can change this prejudice view they have of us Less hoods and gangs of us Shootings and stabbings are The reason that we get arrested without reason While niggas still gully creepin' We from the bottom of this hierachy Get rich orr die tryin' Doing the shit you think people can't see for the love of moneys The root of all It says in Timothy, New Testament, Old Testament the history Of the religious timeline Just written for us in text to see Everything you need to know I know that God is the ecstasy and the Devil's the STD And there's only one God that can be blessin' me So the Devil keeps testin' me [Hook] I hear the sirens! Now the police stoppin' me They tell me the local authority have made complaints About antisocial behavior, we saw you on the CCTV Camera disturbing the residence Barrister tell them to bring the evidence It won't bare no resemblance But they'll just say he's black Like the President Black like George Jefferson All these D.C Stephensons "That want black people dead again" Hoo! Raptum The Rorschach Test D.O.O.R Hear the sirens Hear the sirens