Live At the Chinese Buffet

The bitch that got Emmett Till killed just died

And I prayed that it was painful as fuck

The government hates you

God's probably not real

So I told me and Knives, all we got is us

R.I.P. Tina, fuck Ike

Fuck breathing, fuck life

Float to your plug's house in the middle of the night

Fred Hampton hit the cross, then I gave you the light

Been tryna die young so long, I got old

My ancestors was queens and gods, they got soul

My son got my face

I wonder if his DNA got the same mistakes

God was a snake, the Garden was a setup

I swore to the ghost of Marvin Gaye's nostrils that I'd never let up

Now throw your hands in the air

And wave 'em like you just don't care

And if you like what, like we like what

Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"

Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah!

And if you like what, like we like what

Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"

Yeah, yo

It was a clear black night, a clear white moon

But the humid summer air made it feel like noon

It was June, I was coked up watchin' Platoon

Then the Devil came in and sat right in my room

Capitalism's a virus that only consumes

That either makes you a bloodsucker, victim or a coon

It's that slow flow, Jean Grey, telepathic bounce

I'm decent when it don't, but a piece of shit when it counts

Bambaataa was a pedophile, Russell's a rapist

So how far can hip-hop really take us?

It's poison at the root, it's Old Yeller with rabies

So take it to the back and shoot

A hypocrite: fuck the system, but I want another stimulus

We depressed, I been stickin' to the stimulants

So, AM, I'ma kill Jack Harlow, cut his face off

And use it for a mask when I rob Wells Fargo

Flow colder than Fargo

Flow cruel like the US-Cuban embargo

I was sent to destroy

**** say they got the sauce? I was sent for your soy

Everybody I know's broke and underemployed