Blessed Times

[Spoken Word: AA Rashid]

Ooh, this sound good (Conductor, we have a problem)

Yo, it's— it's low-key  (Conductor)

It's low-key disrespectful, man (Conductor)

Right now, at this point, I, I— it's like

Al— everybody wanna do the same shit and try to do the same shit

And you not actually doin' the same shit

And that's what makes it difficult for me to understand how it is

That you can't see that even if the— if son and them was to write this shit down in a book

These niggas still wouldn't go pick up the book to read it

That's evident

I could already see that

'Cause we in the most blessed time to be alive

And everybody got access to thе same air

The same soil, thе same everything

But, nah

All men are not created equal, that's a motherfuckin' lie, you heard?

Uh-uh

And the proof is in the pudding, don't get the peas mixed up, nigga

Yeah, I can see it

I'm tired of that shit, but actually, I'm not tired of it

I just don't care about it, you heard?

If you don't got no art

Connected to all of that tough, fake-ass tough shit you niggas runnin' around talkin' 'bout

You goin' down like Christmas ornaments in February, nigga (Conductor)

Yeah

You better go get you some motherfuckin' books, you better go study

You need some paintings in your motherfuckin' house, son

Tsk, man