[Verse 1: Shah Infinite]
I'm taking game winning shots with my wrist up, screaming cash!
Braggadocious Black man making my coaching staff mad?
Boy I feel like Anthony Edwards, you don't want me to pass
The first option when seconds left, you want the rock in my hands
Come on dawg! It's just math
When Infinite is the surname how long will he last?
Don't get axed, too many yes men 'round you knowing you ass
We lift heavy, you lightweight to the mass
Now I gotta ask Vony what made you get this deep in your bag?
She'll probably laugh and say the family sleeping, making me mad
I know it's hard pushing a vision that your people can grasp
I left my city once, ain't have to look back
Shah gon' shoot for the max
[Verse 2: Punch]
Yeah, Punch you know the prophet
Mirrors ride like The Four Horses of the Apocalypse
I'm foreshadowing, balancing options
The outcome was written in advance
It's all a part of the same doctrine
Dumb niggas with doctorates spewing nonsense
I disagree vigorously, here's a response
I'm sorry Dr. Michael Eric Dyson
But this is a whole indictment
This ain't about dark or light skin
I think you lost sight of what the fight has been
In order to win we have to cleanse from within
Treat them cancer cells before we can excel
This ain't about rhetorical skills
It's about who got the morals to build
The house versus the field
It's about who's gonna say something real
Niggas only discuss Blackness for fashion
Put it all in their captions and hashtag it
But when it's time for action, who get it brackin'?
I'm far from an activist I'm curious so I'm asking
The system won't last, it's collapsing
And I ain't preaching, I'm just peeping the pattern
I nearly died from undisclosed matters
So you are not a factor, nothing more than mere chatter
I hope you been brushing up on your chapters
In the days of those kings you're gonna see defeat, shatter