BLACKMAN - Alex Bond

Yeah, you know

Said I’ma release soon they like please do

Drop a movie and a sequel

Ten hoes they in sequence

Tight shirts and they see through

Niggas follow cause we it

Spending like it’s illegal

Young nigga, hot topic

In the threads like a needle

Underdog, no beagle

High as fuck, no eagle

This a reel, cinema, regal

Filming this shit for the people

Lil shawty want to mingle

Probably cause she heard my single

Probably rturning my call in the morning I should be expcting a jingle

Real, silk

Inside the color of beatles

Diamonds they looking like sprinkles

Writing these rhymes and they lethal

All my niggas will defeat you

Leave you laying the fetal

The field, now you praying to heal

No chill, know I came to kill

Came to put name on hill with this chain and it hang for real

And these labels waving deals, want me pealed while my brain is spilled

And I’m starving, save a meal for this artist, not great until

I claim some mills and shake hands with God, Jesus take the wheel

You ever see a black man walk?

It’s like rhythm and meter got up off the page

And decided to move and glide with spirit

You ever see a black man walk in the room marring cold style like he tap

Hashtag not a rapper

Backpack full of grabbas

Talking shit, better back it

Most the time nothing happens

They call me the rap assassin

I’m the realest no plastic

Bond in building, finna pop the ceiling

Trying to cop a feeling from a bad bitch

Big baller, no basket

Dead president grabbing

Whole crew looking like travelers

Yes, yes we be packing

Best bet is to strap in

When I check, check, when I rap

She give me that neck, neck she be gagging

After this next step she reacting

Solo, own lane

These niggas not in my bracket

Logo, my name

Made it myself if you asking

Rojo, red stage

Expert with the theatrics

The raps are for you and the masses

Hoping you grab them and you imagine

I walk in the building like

Cleaner than a fucking napkin

I got your hoe feeling like

When she see the boy snapping

Took a lil break from the acting then turned to beats

Who knew I would master

With this shit I breathe like a dragon

I’m trying to get to the bag lil faster

I’m here

In those steps are messages and you have to listen carefully

They trying to kill me

Stop, search and frisk me

There are prayers in a black man’s walk

Don’t let them shoot me down where I’m standing