next black president
Singer:king los
can ya'll hear me out there? i hope so
what if i told you that pain was suitable
now have in your environment
anything that you could blame is usable
what if i told you i could show you through the sky
and if you took my hand and just believe you could fly
would you stand there without your feet leaving the ground
maybe the doubt inside your heart is what's been keeping you down
well i'm hear to tell you
i ain't here to sell you a dream
make your doubters hail you a king
born piss poor though the worst times
learn to love yourself for the first time
so for that hug your father never gave you
and if i gotta be your backbone till you grow one
to instill morals and principles
just to let you know you invincible
damn they got me feeling like the next black president
and made it through my obstacles
and only make you stronger
feeling like the next black president
you gotta say the future can't be negligent
so put ya hands up if you the next black president
it's something about the struggle that attracts hustlers
the ones that never detached suffer
maybe the lack luster and the black structure
is the thing that deems the ability to adapt tougher
when the guidance is gone
and i only talk to my brothers through collect calls
that disconnect is like disrespect
and from a something i could just accept
how many times will defeat nail ya
probably as many times as you repeat failure
it's like we petrified of who's inside
so we extracise foolish pride
you got a chance to make it
and bein locked in the cycle is just a chance to break it
no condition can stop you
no obstacle can block you
just tell that people that knock you
damn they got me feeling like the next black president
and made it through my obstacles
and only make you stronger
feeling like the next black president
you gotta say the future can't be negligent
so put ya hands up if you the next black president
damn they got me feeling like the next black president
and made it through my obstacles
and only make you stronger
feeling like the next black president
you gotta say the future can't be negligent
so put ya hands up if you the next black president
crowned king when my pop died
the new thriller ever since the king of pop died
my verses could verse three me in the top 5
i was the heart transplant when hip hop died
ya'll duplicate the wheel
i could apply pressure with zero effort
so tell me what you mad fo'
you can't be my son if the sun is my shadow
cause i'm the best behind bars
smilin at the one's that told me this wouldn't work at all