It's All for Hip-Hop

If you invite me in your house I need a glass of water You can keep guessing what this guest about But imma need better offer Imma take off my shoes and kick you to the curb Some fuckin' nerve, if you ain't even disturbed You don't get to keep a house if you don't make it a home Make it your own, I'm the chief in my city like Mahomes I don't say shit else, I just talk to the mic You can have your taste but what the fuck do you like? I should burn off your tongue for the shit that you play I'm just praying that hip-hop can see better days If you invite me in your house I need a glass of water You can keep guessing what this guest about But imma need bet- Wait, nah you know I'm done holding my tongue on what's been going on in hip-hop I'm going in Put the rap game on a crutch, I don't trust Anybody who was never in touch With the essence of hip-hop I'm a student at best I am a shark in the water I am never at rest Tip-top (ay) that's the kinda shape I'm in Putting the pen to the paper kinda state I'm in Imma wax you on wax, don't you ever forget it Remember the name if you ever want more of it Y'all share the same pen like the dumb kid in class And I ain't kidding, you should really sit down, you won't last Another month in this game And I ain't pressed cuz my shit isn't lame When I master the art of the 16 You'll see my face plastered on parts of a big screen Bitch I came out of nowhere, there is no reverse Knock out any rapper, this is my rebirth Motherfucker, I'm back in this bitch Playing poker on my shoulder so I'm stacking these chips Eating guac on the border so I'm packing this dip Actually stick, to the plan, after me hip Hop won't be the same, so can you answer me this? (Man I just got a couple questions, yeah yeah yeah, have a seat, it's cool, relax) Harriet Tubman in my mind, she is freeing my thoughts Cuz when I'm feeling enslaved the only thing that I've got Is the music, Migos got me piped up But Kanye I can use it The power in that beat's running through my veins But the shit I hear today ain't a channel for pain And that's the main reason I wanna kill these fools They're just a tool of the industry, why so cruel? Fuck the class, imma take you to school Don't fuck my mood, I'll make sure you eat a noose Step up like Moose and make you dance to the beat This is a different heat, my Southpaw is a different Creed (Come on) I didn't sell my soul for a plaque of gold No way they killed the hip-hop of old I miss the days when hip-hop was real Imma bring it back, that's how I feel If you ain't gonna spit bars what the fuck is you here for? Shit ain't a joke, it's a real dedicated art form Black culture, Black architecture, Black fashion Black literature, Black art, Black cinema, Black music Black education, Black everything, Black everything! Black culture to me is the highest form of expression So even though I'm a guest in the house of hip-hop I see it as my personal responsibility, my professional responsibility To contribute to the highest level possible To push the culture forward in whatever way I can It's not a game, it's not a hobby, and it's not just for fun This is for real, it's dedication and discipline So take it seriously, or get the fuck outta here It's all for hip-hop Imma defend it with my last breath Prophet That's why I'm here