Knowledge and Wisdom

We vibin and chillin like suga plums and lullabies Avidly buildin a legacy of blackhearted affairs in places you despise Overcomin overlookin and overthrowin This procession aint gonna do nothin but keep on growin We aint bout to take no shiznit Been around too long to bow before some little jit Too old to be down with all them games Too bold to be addressed out of our names Won the war and earned our stripes Nigga please There aint no love or respect in your stereotypes Open your eyes to the storm of knowledge and wisdom wrote in the clouds Grab your belongings, hit the block, and join the crowds