We the holy trinity it's the trifecta
Tribe called quest my vibe is TriBeCa
Tried living good we was told try better
Vision of a Huey P excuse me
My mind fed up
When we die and erase will they honor that brother
Make books from my letters like the Soledad brothers
Reading George Jackson
Ignore these distractions
Behold a pale horse
In Porsche fleeing traffic
Black from the melanin
We highly intelligent
Elegant as duke Ellington
But high as pelican
My woman look exquisite
We're sitting is eloquent
Ls rolled bigger than the trunks on a elephant
We earth, wind, fire and water the four elements
At the four seasons
Booking flights to Netherlands
Give me reason to reach for the black burner
Not for black murder
More revolt like Nat Turner
The Nat King Cole
With flows unforgettable
Back as kid I was never baby sittable
Now I paint a picture for the ones feeling pitiful
Fuck a pitty party
We Pollying to the pinnacle
Dodging the penitentiary
Teaching you all the principals
See the prince turn king
Fingers prints turn green under lights at crime scenes
I'm just giving you the scenic route
I know a lot people probably never seen it out
So we can make the blue print for you to read about it