[Hook: Kxng Crooked] (x2) Follow me, my nigga, just follow me To the edge of the world, then across the seven seas To a corner in space, a part of heaven you never seen To a time in a place that only existed in your dreams (Follow me, follow me)
[Verse 1: Kxng Crooked] They say you stuck in the past, times are different Crooked, your rhymes are different, how many lines you sniffin'? When I'm spittin', I'm just bendin' the fabric of space, so time is shiftin' Your thoughts travel, that's why your mind is trippin' This is an open invitation, the black, white, yellow, brown, no discrimination As long as you understand this nation was built on hella discrimination Now you talkin' Illuminati Mason to shift the conversation from the Fruitvale Station And what happened to Oscar Grant, distraction but not the champ, nigga Eminem signed my group Slaughterhouse And I been writin' "Fuck you!" letters ever since I got the stamp, nigga Fuck you right-wing politicians considerably Got these redneck-ass crackers thinkin' that a black-ass nigga trapped in the ghetto is the enemy In reality, you don't care 'bout them either You the ballin' class, no gym teacher You can do away with either/or We the poor, the one there's no freedom for Follow me, show you shit you never seen before They want to sweep us under the rug and use us to clean the floor Follow me, my nigga, just follow me Take a look at my Hubble 'scope, view far as the eye can see First, they teach us hustle dope, then lock us and swallow key If money's the root of all evil, then my legal tender fell off of they dollar tree Cause all I see is them embodyin' everything they tellin' me not to be: a criminal Let me make sure that this ain't subliminal Fuck every judge and juror that's probably a Nazi and love the Führer They usin' us as a pawn on they chessboard Been plannin' to lock your ass up since they seen your third-grade test scores As if a poor kid growin' up in a crack-infested gangland got a clear enough mind to get the best scores Yes, Lord, still I rise, I got to press forward Pull my lesson plan out my desk drawer Follow me, it don't matter if you Muslim or Christian Both can be such beautiful religions that can turn ugly as pictures of Instagram bitches without filter When people empower, use it to cause division It's been, since the biblical era Esau and Jacob was wrestlin' in Rebekah's womb Holy prophets expected doom Bury these scriptures, I'm spittin' in Kxng Crooked's tomb For future generations to unearth a million moons from now Carbon date the paper before you read If the world's a better place they took heed, follow me
[Bridge: Kxng Crooked] Truth and unity is all we need (All we need) (Follow me, follow me) Truth and unity is all we need (All we need) (Follow me, follow me)