[Verse 1: MRA]
Boom bash dash
I had to break
I had to get away
Pack my bags
Taught by Wallace Ford Muhammed
He ain't like the way
I got my pockets to sag
So I left
Taught the Gods
Taught the Earths
Taught the 123s
And the ABCs
And it worked
Rose above the law and the church
And I had my n***a Justice
Wipe the hate off my shirt
[Hook: MRA]
(Feeling like I'm turning 13 huh
Feeling like I'm turning 13 (X))x8
(My n***a Clarence my n***a Clarence)x4
Elijah sent the message of the father
While they were changing my name to father Allah
[Verse 2: MRA]
Boom bash gash
There was a break
I made a different way
Bound in place
When I almost drowned in the gunplay
Wallace called me different
I felt that burning feeling in my soul
I didn't listen
Years later in a suit
They would blaze
Feel the pressure on my cage
They'll remember me in ways
That'll make them celebrate
Cause even 'til this day
I'm still looked at as a great
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Ax]
In time we seek to get better
We seek for the pleasure
Glory to God or whatever
Pray for the weather
Pray that we stay together
Have strength for the effort
Men ain't gods and god ain't a man
God damn that plan for male dominance
Equal the demand for the kings in the high
Tower power hungry
Rummage in the pantry
Sounding like a stampede
Poor getting tired
Gearing for the riot
Oh lord they want to stop it
Oh lord they want to k** it
Fear is a foreign feeling
Love when them heads be spinning
Turntables 'til we are winning
Turntables 'til we are winning
Out