XXL — XXL Freshmen 2015 Cypher - Part 2

[Verse 1: GoldLink] Yeah, b-tap hit the beat drum Don't smoke it all baby, give my needs some My nigga get the super wise, my nigga get to rising Niggas eat the pot pie, nigga we was starving Dreaming 'bout a fancy bitch up in a fancy garden Ralph Lauren, hope that I can meet Marvin Rock a nigga if he talking crazy, maybe, maybe Maybe I can teach her right, damn sure I can eat you right Eat you like I'm eating pizza, baby I might have a slice Baby, I can climb up on ya like the Eiffel tower We can have a baby, baby, have a baby shower Sick of paper chasing I was racing when I had the power Power over everything like powers in your panties boo 'Cedes coupe, I just make my songs so I can cater to, cater you Roll up out my pocket, I will pocket you Bible truth, you are like the sun but you are brighter boo Wanna go to college to be you g-gynecologist Yeah, baby, I'm so, I'm so proud of you Fly that you, we eat, we killin', we winning Yeah I'm a villain boo Pop a nigga senseless, this shit got me driven like yeah [Verse 2: OG Maco] Gave 'em hell now I'm on double-X L And I ain't write nothing for this cypher 'Cause that's dope I could sell All this from a fold and a scale Set in places with that trap and that skill Check in the mail, I told my nigga check his bail And I could get him out But I could get him out the trap forever nigga, what this 'bout I thought rap could save niggas I thought paid niggas were saved niggas Man they ain't no brave niggas Where the hearts? Where the lions? Where the niggas who walking in the dark I see these niggas throwing signs But I ain't really seen no spine on 'em Working for the bankhead Shit I'm rapping for the Black man Let's start a riot, all my children can't breathe It's like that asthma inside them I'm just tryna make a new way Uh, these niggas fake like these toupees It's OGG, you know we got that new wave [Verse 3: Vince Staples] Buy my mama Gabbana to fight my black anguish Few hoes I been known on Backpages selling they mother nature I ain't no preacher nigga I'm just a viewer on the streets you was afraid to visit Live your life through my lyrics Now watch me paint this picture Jabari blood on my easel My homie died through the negligence of the policeman You can't tell me no different, I still can hear him screaming He was barely a teen And Jesus couldn't save him, so I barely believe Give the levees a break and watch us all drown in the sea That Moses had parted, we wasn't part of America's dream Safety inside my momma's arms, that, or grabbing firearms We seen the way the ghetto react, throw it on Viacoms Veins went dry once the game went viral I heard they don't mean what they say, well fuck it, I do I feel as if they never seen no nigga like me Doctor King had dreams of niggas like me Or more like nightmares Hanging out the window, breathing in the night air Aiming at your temple, I never said we fight fair