Fani Willis fan
Veteran
Lord forgive, lord forgive me
Holler if ya hear me
Holding on my rifle, nikkas wanna kill me
Send me up to heaven, breaking news Channel 7
Do me like the reverend, Martin Luther dead man
My brother wrote a speech, I loaded up a piece
A cheap rental car, I took it to the streets
Got me Malcolm X, Student of Elijah
All these bytches wet as I'm walking through the fire
I spoke about a Pill now they wanna boycott
When they favorite pastors, turning boys out
I'm mad at my leaders, cause they all blinded
Look at all these brothers that I'm feeding, nikkas shining

Criticize the culture, cause they can't control it
Started break dancing, now we black moguls
No behind the music, saving it for Oprah
Still talking kilos, ask me what they go for

Murder after murder, all they want is murder
The west side in me, them boys wanna murder
The east side killing, killing for a million
We gone bang for the top, my nikkas go and get it
The day we come together, become a super power
Buy up all the land, now the world is ours
Kilo after kilo, pistol to the peep hole
Come out with your hands up, nikka we the repo
nikka we the reaper
