Dt. - For Judas & Black Messiahs Lyrics

This country crucified all the Black Messiahs
They don't care about they people most these rappers liars
This is food for thought the first part just an appetizer
F*ck illumuanti, keep ya po' that's how they sacrifice ya
This country persecuted all the Black Messiahs
And these politicians wicked they just Blacks for hire
And the struggle too deep for them to pacify ya
Get down in the Eight you know it's rapid fire
Doof, Doof, Doof

Turning they jails and they prisons into Amistad
Ruling over Hip-Hop with an iron rod
Conquered all, then me and my brothers made a conscious bond
Prosper, spawn, and turn the studio into the house of God
We learned to speak each other frequency
So even when we part we see each other frequently
When your skin dark got to do these things secretly
It's written in the stars but, still we sworn to secrecy
The loud got me stuck but, we move in silence
This poverty they trapped us in fueling violence
Round here weakness get confused with kindness
They can't see the vision, our ideas so bright the future blinding
I'm screaming out shine young nigga shine
They screaming out grind young nigga grind
Sold they soul in contracts they picked up pens and signed
Gave our secrets to the other side, they done switched to spies

Keep an eye out for the Judas
House niggas letting in intruders
Keep an eye out for the Brutus
House niggas letting in

This country crucified all the Black Messiahs
They don't care about they people most these rappers liars
This is food for thought the first part just an appetizer
F*ck illumuanti, keep ya po' that's how they sacrifice ya
This country persecuted all the Black Messiahs
And these politicians wicked they just Blacks for hire
And the struggle too deep for them to pacify ya
Get down in the Eight you know it's rapid fire
Doof, Doof, Doof

Keep an eye out for the Judas
House niggas letting in intruders
Keep an eye out for the Brutus
These house niggas letting in intruders

Eight shit
Eight shit
Eight shit