Afro-Mentioned

[Verse 1] Renegade, decline to assimilate Pass me that dinner plate, I'll feast until my liver aches Throwing me the number one headband Look at this here on my head man Don't you think it fit's me? Once I get it I rip it to shreds, mmm Sick in the head, already told it you hear what I said Aforementioned, afro mentions, how they remember me Yeah, yeah, Schoolboy, that's how I learned my Q's and P's So class is nothing new to me, but oh I hate it truthfully And constantly I'm getting tested I'm living to send out a message They tell me to count up my blessings A blessing that I got accepted to Heaven So Heaven I use as a weapon Attacking the king of Deception Rap taught me a valuable lesson That cross on their chest isn't proof that they're repping I'm stepping on land with my head to clouds Wondering “Where am I headed to now?” Hovering over there presence I'm presently hoping That I am not making sound and breaking it down But what is it I'm breaking down? I'm headed Right back to my heavens and may I say “Goodness and gracious, this is place is profound!" Placing a crown, I hope it's sufficient I'm spraying these grounds and hope that they get it I know that I'm frigid but hopefully what I am doing Is putting a flame in their spirit, claim to be different I know that it's true, start blocking me out just to focus On You, I'm cutting the middle man out and I'm Putting my life on display so they know what I do [Hook] It's already been said This is an attack on titans and we sever the necks, yeah Must have said it different, just use your intuition And pay your pension, then listen as this afro mentions [Verse 2] A few more things to say, shout out to the people that Cleaned the way, and made it easier for the kings today Whether self proclaimed, or me proclaimed, go file a claim If there's a power drain, my power source is a power plain No POW chains, but G.O.O.D. music And B.I.G. pain in these sour veins Boy, feeling a little coy, but watch as my soldiers deploy These riders can go from troops, to singing a joyful noise I'm Roy Jones Jr., both a winner and a loser We can get this riggity rocking, drop the Lollapalooza Boom