The feds saw ma strap and they say I’m on dhopes In the early eighties they could hang us with ropes Now The younger girls get molested by popes Hope its gone be better and we raising our hopes Nigga turn to a scammer and the girl to em hoes Praying i make it out ah the trench with a shows So I’m firm on ma toes And I burn the rolls Don’t think everyone knows We going higher wishing we can be close Who knows We all human beings aint no black aint no white Nigga step in the light No violence throw a jab for our right United as one so our circle is tight Pray to God for help cause its not by our might He Guid through the day and protecting at night No dumb moves nigga do what is right The system been squeezing us tight I’m just an infant you might call me lil baby Call it what you want buh this no parody Ghost on niggas and appear like Houdini I mean it The feds say they fight for the law But they abusing the more The police be choking people with their knees on the floor We seen it all You cant lie to the world Wanna know who i am this is rich ricc dior Yeah ma moma left me with a gift Got me levitating like I’m on a lift Need no introduction aint not revolution Just lil preparation For the bigger question Where you gone be after here After after 2x