So many they came, so many they fell I married this game, after she stepped in a veil I always gained knowledge from all of my losses, so never did fail Converting my losses to lessons, I'm earning a W thought that I left with an L My weapon is Hell, guess you could say that I’m church-like My President is German, and running it like it’s the Third Reich He doesn’t respect a female, that was his first strike Tryna kill, our Mother Earth, you got me bout to, curse like Not even a wife or a mother, he fucking our daughters, and never once thinking of their life He doesn’t respect the poor, like as if rich, was all of our birthright Ego of the American bald eagle he flys in the sky, but he's lacking a bird's sight If he saw, the things we’ve seen, he’d off him self, the first night But it’s just Earth right? A woman to rape and plunder Hmmm… these are the things that often make me wonder Cuz money can't save us, when the climate change, it takes us under Kill a killer, to protect my children, ask my babies’ mothers Nah I ain’t a killer... at least not yet But for my family, I’m familiar with the prospect From California’s version of projects, to Hollywood projects My apologies, to whoever's going on next Had to come down to come up, with thoughts of me gone I crash landed on Earth, and fell right on to a throne Cuz I been rapping since birth, and until they calling me home I’ll be, blazing all these trails, that they follow me on I rep dat Oregon state, but I ain’t talking bout Beavers I got no time for the weak, I only walk with believers I been walking with Jesus, but couldn’t copy his features So I got lost, in my own land, they calling us Dreamers No comfort but 'bout this, I'm up for the challenge Flesh of my flesh, now I'm flooding the chalice I'm searching for peace they disrupting my palace Rappers in dresses, a thug or a stylist I'm beating em senseless, erupting their palates Smooth operator, but under I'm callous No rabbit or hatter, the wonder in Alice Corrupting my talents, Adjusting my balance I found a new place and discovered my niche Only 2 choices, to come up or bitch Riding alone cuz I fuck with no snitch Where I come from they get dumped in a ditch Kylo vs. Luke, you can run up and miss Raised in the 90s still bumping them hits Life in the getto, no bucket, to piss Surrounded by clouds, the thunder I kiss Faced so many, demons in my, life you’d think I, was Satan And conquered every single, one of dem punks hating That’s why I’m authentic, competition loves faking Saltier than crustaceans, my flow, just waving

We come from a land down under... We come from a land down under... Ain’t no fucking 'round with the underground I'm trying to do more than live I'm trying to leave something for my kids If I gotta I'ma split a wig This some real nigga shit I'm trying to do more than live I'm trying to leave something for my kids Tryna see my family getting rich This some real nigga shit NINE INCH NAILS hook You've left quite a mess here Under your stewardship You thought you'd figured it out, but You'll find your place in this Nothing is so convincing For you to see the truth Give us so many things now We've got in store for you Now I ain't Birdman but put respek on my name Or we can take it to the streets and settle this thing Game recognize game and I don't meddle with lames I just grind in the booth, and pedal my slang I was raised in a city full of ghettos and gangs Where they either knuckle up or take their metal and aim Older brother was a crip plus he ain't mentally sane Baby brother Black Flag won't take a second to bang Bang bang all my brothers down to die for each other We got our pride from our father and owe our lives to our mother Never ride with a buster or lie like a sucker No denying the struggle but we kept our eyes on the hustle We Simmons like Russell, they Simmons Like Richard Hated our selfies now these niggaz trying to get in the picture The force of 4 Fords can't be measured with Richter Keep my haters face sour like they live with a fisher Moving Mountains, y'all are sand in my hand standing like pebbles I'm, a Jedi master and my fans are all Rebels Y'all on primitive bitch shit we advance in our level High as angels but still we down to dance with the Devil NINE INCH NAILS hook You've left quite a mess here Under your stewardship You thought you'd figured it out, but You'll find your place in this Nothing is so convincing For you to see the truth Give us so many things now We've got in store for you Ever since I was a kid even my dreams have been large Like lighting blunts with the Sun and putting my feet up on Mars Not a Celebrity Stalker but always reaching for stars The rapping Kunta don't believe me you could see all my scars All these Xanax rappers putting me to sleep with their bars I got em taken an L, like a thief when their smart Trying to take me to school's like trying to read in the dark Like a sting gone wrong, y'all ain't meeting the mark I got imagery for days, I'll defeat you with art Think you safe, swear to God I'll put a leak in your Ark Got beef, I got teeth, you the meat, I'm a shark I'm old school we can go ones, let's meet in the park I wish you would(wood), but all you do is leave(leaf) and you bark(bark) I'll take ya whole family tree, and make it bleed like a Stark I'm a beast with a heart, you're a geek with a part Betta, play ya role and leave the leading to me I'm I'm trying to do more than live I'm trying to leave something for my kids If I gotta I'ma split a wig This some real nigga shit

Yeah, homey I’m about this If I ain’t, peace, I’m out this Dope by the boatload, no ounces I can pop my trunk, if you doubt this Yeah, homey I’m about this If I ain’t, peace, I’m out this Dope by the boatload, no ounces I can pop the trunk, if you doubt this I paid attention and I earned my respect But still paying dues, like I'm earning a debt They wanna work me to death, whenever they working with DEF Cuz they heard I'm the best, and every verse I impress, YES! That ain't why I'm blessed though Never stopped growing, that's how I never get old Been kicking game, like Deco But when you making bread, they throw in salt like a pretzel That’s why I’m cool with those, who be chill too If you bout ya business, much respect, I feel you My dope flow, go all around town dank, no mildew Some of ya’ll don’t wanna gimme the crown, but it’s still due I’m the homey, that Yelawolf was talking bout Except, when I pop the trunk, King Kong is hopping out My music causes addiction, and brings da chronic out Sending kids back to school, no more dropping out Yeah, homey I’m about this If I ain’t, peace, I’m out this Dope by the boatload, no ounces I can pop my trunk, if you doubt this Yeah, homey I’m about this If I ain’t, peace, I’m out this Dope by the boatload, no ounces I can pop the trunk, if you doubt this Yeah... my raps are like a seminar I got the answers regardless of what your questions are Eugene, that’s my city, and I rep it hard With more bars than Aladdin when he first met Jafar Yeah… ‘specially when the bass drops Hit em with the flow and they face drop, can't stop Tryna touch money on da daily like a bank job Mask on, I’m the real Future, no bank job Praise God, but I stay hot, like I’m in hell Inhale reefer just to keep from busting, infidels Palestinian queen right by my side she sipping Zinfandel Charismatic, plus I’m hella woke, the rapping Denzel Exhale... on these haters like a breath of air Meditating, working on my glow, so debonair Thinking outside the box, but crossing squares of like a questionnaire So Whether or not, DEF is there, you know Des is rare Yeah, homey I’m about this If I ain’t, peace, I’m out this

Yeah, this the microwave era Attention span, last as long as a vine Robot lovers, with high heels, and mascara Autotune rappers, barely bother to rhyme Al these doctors and critics, say it’s all in my mind But these voices in my head, all call me divine Cuz I care about my people, like their problems are mine I’m just tryna find some answers, so I follow the crimes And my government is guilty, our society worse I stay up late at night, worried, my anxiety hurts If you a rookie in this game, don’t be trying me first I’ll wet you up, and leave your bitch dying of thirst Like drinking saltwater... you’d think Harvard, was my alma mater I’m not aquatic, but my flow, go da dada dada I got the product, talking knowledge, cuz I’ve gone to college Part Jesus Christ, part Johnny Cupcakes, part John Connor Not a Messiah though Just a street preacher, deep teacher, no title One hand on my Bible Other hand on my rifle No idol, I’m America All my rivals, know I tear it up Quickest weapons on the planet, we ain’t scared of ya Use AR-15’s to hunt children that aren’t prepared to duck Okay now we playing fair enough... Did we not define in the dictionary what terror was Looked right in the mirror… and there it was Okay now we playing fair enough Cuz that’s our real character And who the only one, that I care to trust Looked right in the mirror… and there he was My crowds, got more hops, than a brewery Only way to get more props, 2 of me Every single 16 is a eulogy Serving up these verses a service to my community Real recognize real, do you agree If not, you should check who your tutor be How to make it in the streets, I'ma school ya free Teaching you the things you can not find out just from Googling Like the humbleness, that Ramen Noodles bring Or the unexpected depth in a Beauty Queen To get my soul to shine, I had to lose the bling Could be living safe, in a cage, but I choose to sing My lucid dreams so real because I stay woke Like a Saudi bank note, I move with Kings When I Cruise the scene, critics lay low Stay though, let me introduce you to my newest team

I said hey! I let you come inside, but I’m sorry you can’t stay Oh no! Gotta go! There’s the door, please be… OnYaWay OnYaWay OnYaWay Please be on ya way Adios, vaminos We falling down, dominoes We not as close, I thought we bros Till they lowered ya coffin, now watch me drop a rose I been dropping mics, since Warren G, was rocking dice Before I had a Facebook, still got them likes Please don’t follow my path, no this is not advice But If you find yourself in hell, appreciate the lights I been to heaven, on Earth, in the form of love And watched it all turn to hell, in the form of lust When forming trust, don’t ever settle, or you’ll never sleep Cuz guilt is like an upper for weeks, the weak, won’t get a wink That’s why the average, gotta get a drink, instead of think That’s why they see me post a song, but never press the link No tattoos, but give me a notepad, I’m obsessed with ink And keep a fetish, for fucking minds, like a sexy shrink Impressive scenes, the rest to be seen, inside my deadly dreams The power DEF davyne holds, the key that Desmond brings Back against the ropes, no hope, I still ain't left the ring They all respect the king, but please let me be I said hey! I let you come inside, but I’m sorry you can’t stay Oh no! Gotta go! There’s the door, please be… OnYaWay OnYaWay OnYaWay Please be on ya way

You know the type you always find at the Mac store Tryna coverup the real her, cuz her past sore Never, giving herself credit, like a bad score Showing up to a party, already looking for the back door Saying this the last war, "every night’s a battle field" Smokes for distraction, drinks until she can't feel Mad real feelings, talking, headache, no advil Heart on an anvil, cold as black steel Only had him for a minute, miss her dad still Still carries around his broken armor and his cracked shield Heard he had some rap skills, then he got that deal To take him from Pop, and make him pop, like he had pills Rarely every saw him again, except for birthdays Where’d he go her every day scenario, the worst case Every Sunday, seeing how much sin, can one church take First place, in my book, still I give her, her space Her troubled past, coming back, like a thunder crash Thought she found Love at last cuz he had her touching cash None to pack, cuz he knew he'd find another, (summers back) Running fast, life in the drain, no plumber crack Under that, weight he couldn't wait to set the record straight Too many pieces on the board, tryna checkmate Still she thought back, way back up on their second date When she let him lay her on her back, no let's wait Too late. Can't choose fate, that's a true state -ment never meant to be the reason that you lose faith Moods fake, still she say love me what a cruel play Rules break, karma coming back at a new rate Hard to contain her emotions like a soup plate Plus her love spilled under the table, at a group rate Never helped, that her young body, finally grew cake Didn't know the dad, shit she barely knew her due date Used to the abuse but its getting hard to deny the beating Her life repeating since Batman was Michael Keaton Her pain so painfully obvious swear the blind can see it She fell for me, simply 'cause I was kind and decent And I ain't lying cheating leaving every night and evening Plus I'm kinda seasoned on a mission with a rhyme and reason If she knew her father, I’d be honored with a mind to meet him But she told me... I have you... so I don’t need him

SHAWN MENDES hook She would not show that she was afraid But being and feeling alone was too much to face Though everyone said that she was so strong What they didn't know is that she could barely carry on She just a child, why you tryna take advantage Of the things she don’t know that society has established Like... if ain’t love, then it ain’t right… wait! People meeting, then they naked on the same night And then you came along, and told her it’s a game But then you told her, don’t be telling them, your name She's barely developed, look at her frame No, stop looking please, she's feel dirty, and full of shame What did she do to deserve this, did she, talk back Did she not do her chores, and take a long nap Only to wake up to you... undoing her bra strap Your gritty hand over her pretty mouth, STOP THAT! She can’t move, but she's crying, can’t you spot that Too busy yelling, "shut up bitch, I know you want that” She still remembers the smell of cigarettes and Cognac And all her boyfriends ever since, can feel your contact She would not show that she was afraid But being and feeling alone was too much to face Though everyone said that she was so strong What they didn't know is that she could barely carry on Cuz of you, my lover can barely carry on Even though we ran away together and got married young She was more than ready, and I was very sprung But on the night of our honeymoon, had me scared to cum Cuz she told me she was broken, once I had her open And she was hoping you would go away, her panic growing That’s why she drinks the way she does, cuz it’s her magic potion My mad emotions, taken over, by her sad devotion Guilty like... She ain’t the victim what a drastic notion Cried so many tears, she could drown the whole Atlantic Ocean My crafts in motion, bout to take her, where she’s never been To a level of understanding… cuz yet again She showed her fear to me, the reason that I hold her dear Try to let her know, I wanna see her old, I’m so sincere She told me all she wants, is to be alone Cuz her temple is haunted, and her demons home She would not show that she was afraid, But being and feeling alone was too much to face, Though everyone said that she was so strong, What they didn't know is that she could barely carry on

JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE hook Father, father, father, help us Send some guidance from above These people got me, got me questioning Where is the love? Where’d the love go, think we lost it Trump Era, got the air, getting toxic Whether you believe in God, or agnostic Got a couple questions, while I’m on the topic We're created in his image right Then why do I feel like we created Him in ours So much pain, from waiting, tryna get it right Like the answer’s really waiting in the stars If we only get one life Won’t waste it playing safe, saving me from scars If I only got one night, left... I’ma go hard Good… God … Father, father, father, help us Send some guidance from above These people got me, got me questioning Where is the love? AVENGED SEVENFOLD chorus Hey kid I have to question What's with the violent aggression Details blurry, lost him too early Welcome to the family Hey Why won't you listen? Can't help the people you're missing It's been done, a casualty rerun Welcome to the family You see I went from chasing wealth To chasing mental health and wellness Been taking care of myself so well You might think that I was selfish At peace, with the universe Cause I respect all the elements Environmentally conscious Cause there is no bigger relevance Global warming heard the warning seen the evidence Money over life, that’s the corporations preference Tryna break our mother down, until she's sediments Cursed ‘cause I both think and feel, like sentiments Old Testaments, no love Just jealousy death anger and mo’ blood Like a timepiece, can we re, wind time, please? History shows, we’ll be history ‘less we find peace Hey kid I have to question What's with the violent aggression Details blurry, lost him too early Welcome to the family Hey Why won't you listen? Can't help the people you're missing It's been done, a casualty rerun Welcome to the family I try and help you with the things that can't be justified I need to warn you that there is no way to rationalize I try and help you with the things that can't be justified I need to warn you that there is no way to rationalize Father, father, father, help us Send some guidance from above These people got me, got me questioning Where is the love?

JANET JACKSON hook Friends come and friends may go My friend, you're real I know True self you have shown You're alright with me Through thick and thick to thin I'll love you 'til the end You know it's true my friend You're alright with me Friends come and friends may go Friends come and friends may go Friends come and friends may go …alright with me Friends come and friends may go Friends come and friends may go Friends come and friends may go …alright with me Independent.. never needed nobody All a brother ever wanted was some mo’ money Made some change and my mind changed, so funny Born in the dark, but my heart grows sunny Thoughts in my brain, all came with the truth Used, my pain to gain, flames in the booth Gained fame with it too, bang bang in my coupe Like a beast to a feast, these are fangs you’re a tooth With a cavity… why ya mad at me Really not a friend, if you tryna take a stab at me Karma’s gonna make you fall, like gravity While I’m hitting new heights like a trampoline The Mac, Dad’ll make ya Jump, like my name was Chris Busting rhymes, ever since Busta Rhymes was Dangerous Been getting play, since they changed the disc Wanna burn my bridge? I wouldn’t take the risk Friends come and friends may go Friends come and friends may go Friends come and friends may go …alright with me Friends come and friends may go Friends come and friends may go Friends come and friends may go …alright with me Friends come and friends may go My friend, you're real I know True self you have shown You're alright with me Through thick and thick to thin I'll love you 'til the end I'll love you 'til the end I'll love you 'til the end

CAMILA CABELLO hook & verse Havana, ooh na-na (ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ay) There's somethin' 'bout his manners (uh huh) Havana, ooh na-na (uh) He didn't walk up with that "how you doin'?" (uh) (When he came in the room) He said there's a lot of girls I can do with (uh) (But I can't without you) I knew him forever in a minute (hey) (That summer night in June) And papa says he got malo in him (uh) He got me feelin' like Ooh-ooh-ooh, I knew it when I met him I loved him when I left him Got me feelin' like Ooh-ooh-ooh, and then I had to tell him I had to go, oh na-na-na-na-na Havana, ooh na-na (ay, ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh-na-na (ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na (uh huh) Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ay) My heart is in Havana (ay) Havana, ooh na-na When I met her she was rolling up a Cuban At the homies house, she just moved in Out of respect, I didn’t move in But her body language singing to me, “how you doing?” Tried to ignore, but the more I did She got closer, I’m looking for the door to dip Unfortunate, she knew she can’t afford a pimp Passed the blunt she rolled to me... took a hit Then the wave kicked in, like endorphin bliss Got lit like trees and started hanging like we ornaments We soared immense, heights, and recorded this Let my walls all down, and my core defense Now I swear to not judge her, like a court offense Long distance... but we been courting since Opened up, where I used to reinforce my fence Taking her back to the chorus/course, but of course she left Me in Havana...

Yeaahhh, I ain’t never chased a trick Cuz I a, tract em all with my naked wit Unless it’s a beat, I ain’t paying for shit Out ya muhfuccin mind thinking of breaking a pimp Simp niggaz, need money, just to lay with a bitch I use my, mental prowess, when I play with a clit She aim for the dick, begging for a taste and lick Cuz she heard my lovers all walk away with a limp Trip, switch it in reverse though Tell me boo, how much can your purse hold Don’t, make, me, say the, words slow Get ya ass back to work, work work ho Next level game, homey this is major Get respect, been connected since the pager No iPhone, but I gotta Mac Book So much knowledge in my lyrics, hear it, when you can’t look Been around, from the gutter but I neva been a clown Play this when ya feeling down, tryna not, fret a frown Now hit the dance floor, and get to getting down Sending shots, to ya boyfriend, bet he threatened now Taking business moves, always in, the groove Making dreams come true, just wish and poof They don’t make em like me no, it’s da truth Pimp-Hop ain’t dead, bitch! I’m the living proof SoulReal verse

SOLANGE hook Fuck you, signed sincerely... Aww, yeah Here we go again Solo, can you tone it down? Be more like them But everything I'm not makes me everything I am Aww, yeah Ooh, here we go again People talking shit but when the shit hits the fan Everything I'm not makes me everything I am... They say he a foo, but he cool though "Find him in the air" kicking it like Judo {Don’t care} That’s why they be biting like they Kujo They ain’t got the stomach for the food though {In the kitchen} Cooking up rhymes, like Menudo (While they bitching} I be moving weight like a Sumo Get locked up... neva Eva, tell what you know {Shhh} Keep it Ali G and neva Bruno I be bout my business like a factory Your bout to lose your juice, like a battery Staying in your mouth, like a cavity Never gave a fuck... that’s how I keep my sanity Aww, yeah Here we go again Solo, can you tone it down? Be more like them But everything I'm not makes me everything I am Aww, yeah Ooh, here we go again People talking shit but when the shit hits the fan Everything I'm not makes me everything I am... Ya see... Homies they call me Adobe the lyrical... illustrator It’s almost spiritual, the way I deal with traitors I can seal your fate up, if you build your gate up Scratch your name off, like 2 steel wheels, and fader I ain't got no mills like Will, but still I got a Jada Standing up for my brothers, cuz that’s the way our momma raised us Every one who knows me knows... I 'on’t talk to haters Cuz they’re a con like vict, and I’m a Khan like Genghis 2018 still a nigga, so they wanna hang us But when we sell a million records then they wanna thank us Tryna get under our skin, and inoculate us We need more JFKs, too many Ronald Regans Trump is like a virus... tell me that he’s not contagious White folks, ain’t even safe no more, they getting shot in Vegas Tryna separate us, got us plotting when we watch our neighbors But if we ever fought together, they could not contain us Aww, yeah Here we go again Solo, can you tone it down? Be more like them But everything I'm not makes me everything I am Aww, yeah Ooh, here we go again People talking shit but when the shit hits the fan Everything I'm not makes me everything I am…

All I wanna say is that "They Don’t Really Care About Us" Fame, people only want it when it’s not theirs All I wanna say is that "They Don’t Really Care About Us” Game, homey you ain't got it that is called thirst All I wanna say is that "They Don’t Really Care About Us” Pain, while you been complaining, some a lot worse All I wanna say is that "They Don’t Really Care About Us” Change, if you really want it, gotta start first Yeaeaaahhhhhh…. "All I wanna say is that” They don’t really give a fuck about us, I’m just stating facts When I fade to black, play my track and, raise my cask' May have took an L, been to hell, but I made it back Angels up in Heaven, singing songs of His Majesty Been praying, still all my thoughts, can’t stop the tragedies When will us Humans understand we're all one family Time to calculate and reevaluate our strategy MICHAEL JACKSON hook Beat me, hate me, you can never break me x3 Will me, thrill me, you can never kill me... Beat me, hate me, you can never break me x3 Will me, thrill me, you can never kill me… You can never kill me, all of my thoughts are filthy Wanna play dirty, than for surely I’ll get ill g Still the, ones doing nothing, are the guiltiest Will we be passing the test, I guess we’ll see Everyday is heaven or hell, we are the only judges You can let it go, be free, or keep holding grudges Slave to the dollar bill, rather have a broken budget So disgusting, what they do for money homey old discussion Robitussin rappers, steady leaning, I’m like codeine All up in they system, still they sleeping on me, o.d.-ing Canibus Sativa believer, I ain’t no dope fiend Even rappers dressing like Ruby Rhod, know I’m so green Loyal like a penguin, plus I keep a cold team Not about... building walls… no Trump, no Ming Out here tryna reach, emotion, I’m invoking With my voice I teach, just be happy that I don’t sing Beat me, hate me, you can never break me x3 Will me, thrill me, you can never kill me... Beat me, hate me, you can never break me x3 Will me, thrill me, you can never kill me… Fame, people only want it when it’s not theirs Game, homey you ain't got it that is called thirst Pain, while you been complaining, some a lot worse Change, if you really want it, gotta start first [x2] All I wanna say is that "They Don’t Really Care About Us” x2

CORINNE BAILEY RAE hook Oh, take me back to the start This is the shit storm, FEMA didn't plan for When the people rise up and demand more Picking up a piece for peace, we understand war Headed to the White House, we kicking in the damn door Oh no you can't lecture us Cuz your words are weak, you'll never get our trust Hundred million killers with me, we all set to bust Cuz we're upset and plus, what you jest ain't just How did we get here, with death near Lack of self control, no boundaries set clear Not enough artists... more art, less fear Have you been listening with Van Gogh's left ear? What I'm saying is truly mutually beneficial The threat is tripled, see my Scales, but don't forget my pistol DEF is tickled, but Des? Is riddled, less than a little Treat my kids, like DJ Khaled, keep em blessed... Cuz we the best... No middle.... With no chains, no Massa and no fiddle Still can't figure me out, like an old riddle... Oh, take me back to the start