Genoside - Cappadonna, Don Shae

Hook off

Yeah

Yo this is for the niggas

That’s killin theyselves

Put hits out on each other

For the fame and the wealth

Got portraits of black devils

Reveal theyself

That’s so genocide shit

I seen it from before

I seen it with my third eye

That rap took a fall

Yo my spirit got involved

Souls were turned demon

Women got infected

And burned by the semen

I seen them posted up

Drunk on

On they forehead

Was a mark that’s no good

Brothers act like taking life

More than making life

The lord had to take away

Their hearing and sight

Like come on man

Hating on don

Cause I shed light

I just war with the mic

I’d like to be more effective

Brothers should respect it

Forcing rap to get rejected

Hey yo I’m still alive

But you pro’b I dead yea

I’m redline, sports bra on the red ‘vet

I’m in the money race

A honey race

Is what you dummies chase

Choppin chunks of

Up on my brother’s plate

Bookin stacks at a lovely pace

Hustle on the boulevard

Cause I trust in god

When I hustle hard

This rhyme time

Tryna bubble like hot lard

It’s crime time

And we slime

You poptart

You rock hard

Like zero

Layin berettas

Stash boxes with and cheddar

My plan clever

A damn terror

Like al zackowi

Like scarface

Instead i’m blowing pounds in cali

Like baseball

I rush you know if you foul me

Shell cases and numbers down

Try to surround me

Too much luck

Can’t pick it up with the bounty

My head’s above water

But they tryna to drown me