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lirik lagu wafeek - black president

[verse one] [wafeek]:
i can feel that saint city misery
n-ggas can come and visit me with two ak’s
aim straight baby, deliver me from evil
bullets baptize my cerebral
flat line, livin’ like i’m dreamin’ for the last time, this is for my people
gotta keep reppin’
till the day that pangea is bigger than the beatles
gotta be legendary, give ’em what they need yo
hero need a villain a vision of heath ledger
off a sedative pill, will ‘feek’s medicine k!ll
the beast never, live forever i’m ill
it’s deep, planted in my melanin still
a baby faced nelson with a veteran sk!ll
that keep standin’ for real
live wire, like heaven and h-ll
like sentencing the devil to jail
heat fanning the flame
heat seeking and burnin’ your brain
n-ggas thinkin’ with they d-ck until they ?
i study the book of life, the earth turnin’ the pages
on the surface i exist within the words in the pages
but my birth was just a myth to keep the serpent in cages
i did y’all a favor, gave purpose to cave men
i did dirt n-gga, to crooks and made men
holy ghost till you’re feelin’ spiritual, amen
now we gettin’ biblical
that ain’t what my n-ggas like
they shallow as the kitchen sink

[hook]:
but really i’m feelin’ like the first black president
barack the heaven sent
obama got a code of honor to represent
i’m back with a death wish
i’m feelin’ like i’m the last one left kid
i’m feelin’ like i’m the last one left kid
i’m feelin’ like i’m the last one left kid
i’m feelin’ like i’m the last one left kid
i’m feelin’ like i’m the last one left kid

[verse two] [tef poe]:
i’m feelin’ like an african witchdoctor, ?
genocide and i never seen past the village
on top of the arch, feel it in my poise
overlookin’ the bridge to see illinois
maneuver the wrong way, i might fall off
black crow on my shoulder, grenade in my hand
victory is mine, celebrate in advance
must succeed, i gotta grind uphill
while y’all people asleep, i climbed up here
people gathered below think i’m outta my mind
i reply, “i’m just tryin’ to talk to god”
at that moment, the mississippi river came alive
not a mouth, but two casino boats were it’s eyes
he said, he been patiently waitin’ for me to die
and white people taught him how to devour my kind
the fear of all fears, summit to myself
then the river started howlin’, growlin’ in filth
the stench of dead slaves was hummin’ on his breath
and the rain cloud said, “i’mma plummet to my death.”
so the voices utter, “yo, what is he doin’ now?
get his spouse or mother, this is a suicide.”
helicopters hover, disturbed in the wind
turbulence hit me and i’m nervous again
helicopters start talkin’ and this is what he said
“if that n-gga act ’bout it, shoot him in his head
let his body give in and chop off his legs.”
face level with the sun, i noticed a few tears
couldn’t shine cause the city hadn’t seen him in years
he said, this metal structure block most of his rays
so behind some dark clouds spent most of his days
felt like an old man, positioned in the sky
said he seen guns blaze and plenty n-ggas die
man sent rockets to the moon to defeat him
henceforth, there ain’t nothin’ new underneath him
so the sun would cry then the arch came alive
and as the wind blowed, he swayed to the side
he said it’s hard being tall, not many places to hide
he was the tombstone where my ancestors died
yet he wasn’t erected when most of ’em died
trademark to the city, symbolic to the peace
but him and the martin luther king bridge got beef
rape victims holler, blunt smoke raisin’
gunshots from east st. louis don’t phase him
had cousin’s in new york and both of them was twins
an airplane crash put their life to an end
he came alive, only for they revenge
he said it ain’t personal, you know what it is
middle finger in the sky, n0body savin’ him
maybe i could jump off and land in bush stadium
dressed for the occasion, suited in all black
the erward jones dome said, “arch fall back.”
he was like, “nah my n-gga, we gon’ ride
let’s start a revolution, us against the pentagon
let’s go to washington, d.c. and we can get it on.”
i replied, “yeah, put my life on it now.”
the cracker that k!lled his cousin is livin’ in the white house

[hook]:
and i’m feelin’ like the first black president
barack the heaven sent
obama got a code of honor to represent
i’m back with a death wish
i’m feelin’ like i’m the last one left kid
i’m feelin’ like i’m the last one left kid
i’m feelin’ like i’m the last one left kid
i’m feelin’ like i’m the last one left kid

- lirik lagu wafeek

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