thank you baker
they have this fantasy that they're keeping me down,
yet my name pops up all over your town,
alleyways, buildings, and even mailboxes,
on the fucking heel of bill clintons galoshes,
know that it's impossible to stop this,
we're not just some people that are averages,
the fact that you treat us like savages,
but historically we've risen to your challenges,
for example this situation is the same adversity that forced slaves to be strong,
robbed of their language but speaking through song,
the same adversity that got X out of bed,
in the middle of the night with thoughts racing through his head,
the same adversity that consequently gave birth to hip hop,
a culture of blacks left in poverty to rot,
and i'm often getting chased by the cops,
when designing my plots,
but its only temporary that i'm leaving my spot,
did you think i would resign?
with this determination that pumps through my blood lines,
y'all can will never catch me,
but you can keep trying,
see ya ass tomorrow night about the same time,
think i wont show because you got the scene haunted?
ready to flex with your authority flaunted,
you're posing a threat to which i've never responded,
because i wear my status with pride.
wanted.