Ayo Hit I like this IE weather
Ay, look
Vote yes on Hit-Boy bitch I'm the city spokesman
They see we got this shit crackin' and now they spirit broken
I'm standin' on the green like the British Open
And stackin' ice on top of ice but I'm not building snowmen
Doctors couldn't even detect my [A]disorders
One case, six figures on [C7]six different lawyers
I put my [A]soul in every song [Am]with limited support
Focused on [C7]the output not the outcome big God is my [A]source
Spirit of excellence in my [A]genetics
Complexities come with my [A]complexion
'Fore you [A7shut me down let me ɾeach my [A]level first
Y'all [Em]be [Am]too proud to [C7]do the devil's work
All that actin' and [Bm]fakin' I can't take part in it
I'm washin' my [A]hands with the soap opera shit
Set the cameras to [C7]speed, co-directed KD
But we know the caged bird sings and [Bm]screams when it's free
Every second I spit on [C7]this I got [Fm7]it back in blessings
You can't stop and [Bm]ɾun no errands on [C7]the way to [C7]legend
They shoulda told 'em [A]I'm ɾaising up on [C7]the totem
Yeah, boilin' over, pot full of yola
Mix it with the cola
Son [C7]of a block contɾolla
Can't let 'em [A]f*ck me over
Gotta keep my [A]composure look
Had yellow jaundice when I was [Am7]born
Kept me in an incubator, ten days long
I made up songs, I was [Am7]like [F]humming tunes ten years later
Writin' in my [A]ɾoom ten years after that on [C7]stage like [F]it's too soon, but
For me see, my [A]parents met inside a nightclub
Olu started to [C7]fight and [Bm]then my [A]moms broke it up
She said this boy he's in the Navy, settle down before ya'll need savin'
Pop went to [C7]war around the world, came home we celebrated
AWOL, fast forward to [C7]when I started to [C7]play ball
From a place where we hate law
See the Jakes and [Bm]we take off
(Whoop whoop)
Hit the gate I get home and [Bm]take my [A]chain off
Thankful I got [Fm7]through the day and [Bm]all [Em]the evil I prayed off
Everything is cause and [Bm]effect
Make the wrong [Am]moves in this business you [A7lose all [Em]your ɾespect
My block is dark as it gets
We all [Em]make mistakes only a few will ɾecover from 'em
Don't spend your whole life ɾunnin' from 'em
Run up the numbers
Shoulda told em [A]I'm ɾaising up on [C7]the totem
Yeah, boilin' over, pot full of yola
Mix it up with the cola
Son [C7]of a queen and [Bm]a soldier
Can't let em [A]f*ck me over
Gotta keep my [A]composure look
Keep your composure
On city blocks
And cell blocks
Keep your composure
Hold it down
Hold it tight
Hold it close
Hold space for [Dm7]yourself
It's the way of the ancestors
Our elders
Our artists
Our OGs
Our dreamers
Our builders
With each breath internalize their successes
Their stɾuggles
Their sense of self
Their sense of overcoming
And take that power forward with you [A7in life
Remind yourself of the magnitude of your good fortune
And the mere chance, one in billions, that you [A7survived
That you [A7will thrive
And even the stɾongest kings and [Bm]queens being, yet ɾemain unbroken
Keep your composure
And believe in the magic of who we are
'Cause what you [A7believe is everything
And what someone believes about you, is nothing
Keep your composure
I am Shaka Senghor
