Merci, Merci

[Intro] Merci, Merci [Verse: The Boy Illinois] I'm on my way to Houston, Whitney rest in peace All black like the omen I'll trade you for these sheep And I preach this daily so I know they gon hate me Or on other words I'm Haitian 2Pac baby From Cite Soleil make sure my admission 'ok' And I was out in the burbs that why I got to the city so late But aye, I'm on my way though I told you that in part 4 They act like they want it but they don't want no parts though I'm with a clique of henchmen best in our division Tryna save the world one impossible mission Half of us we don't listen the other half acting like they leaders really bitches I'm wishing you would get it Now I'm all up in my feelings Tryna make these millions Make the best of my position and then it back to sinnin' (Laugh)sinnin' you can only say I'm win in' if you under the suspicion that I practice a religion From there everything is just moral based I'm that rose from the concrete in a floral vase When Leopold colonize the Congo They wish they had a campaign that went viral Pray my soul to keep in lalibela I'm working for world peace go holla at metta All gold got a nigga going to his roots But we born in a trap what the fuck is we gon do Looking like my mama but acting like my fatha I was glad he was always there when I got up But most of this shit a set up welcome to Gotham I got a liter of liquor to tell the leader my problems I'm dressed in the finest complaining about traffic I'm above the rim but potholes be sure to find him And ummm I'm looking at these gross numbers Try a figure how we can do it the whole summer We about major paper then I switch the subject like I changed my major Start talking bout some other shit like how they try to rape is and how the prisons enslave us We don't want a revolution it come with a pay cut So I'll take two of everything I just bought a ark I am so Joakim I'm on my way and I hope I'm not to late In that down to earth whip with the tectonic plates To my unborn child I hope you find your way Cause they might try and kill me as I drive away I know the timing was wrong but I had a lot to say The ones who started the drug war swiftly got away I wonder if we got our way And if Garvey lived long enough could we have got away I do this for the crib and the home where I was made 24 hours for the owner the thief gets everyday A matyr dead, a holiday He say he say