Days Before Birds: Black Mass

[Intro]

They weren't shit mon, I met alot of bosses, nobody can get you

You feel me? Nobody can get you wrong boss

Blasphemous, black nigga with the black man, black sands

Black seen, [?], black flannels (Yeah)

[Verse]

Always used to pull up pop trunk at chancellors

Yeah, growing hard, balling hard, like a cancer

Yeah, always in the city, always keep a dancer

Yeah, she playing in my hair, she gotta keep me handsome

Yeah, she just in the shower, s-she not with the cameras

Never asking questions, never giving answers

That's the code, that's the code, to the masses

Black bastards, black masses

Yeah, on my 2Pac mom shit, black panther

You flexing one-on-one, one-on-one, Kyla Prattin'

Me? On my rock-n-roll shit, Mick Jagger

I'm in these Hidden Hills with M&M's, Kardashian

Yeah, I might need a doctor, Aftermath is tragic

I've been taking all my doses, keeping up and active

Rager ain't no major, that's a black basket

Mask it, walk on Nazareth to black caskets (Ah)

Yeah, I got the code, code to the masses (Ah, Black masses)

Ah

[Outro]

I'm way up, way up, way up, way up

Till Nobody can hold wi back

Ah, Oh, black masses oh, oh