Alex Wiley - Untitled 3 Lyrics

Cough at first I was fake coughing so
You knew I was smoking
Now I'm real coughing cough
Alright check it

Getting to the cash though
Never been too bashful
Spit it like I'm sipping Tobasco
Out the flask though
Stay fresher than a tadpole
So tell me what you mad for
Never been an asshole, okay I lied
Whipping, whipping, whipping in
The fast lane, nothing's meant to last mane
Team on my back like it's my last name
Burden me, hurting me
I am hurdling the past mane
God built me sturdily
I ain't worried about the wrath mane
Never been fazed
I'm astounded at the foot of
This mountain, ready to climb, say my grace
Took a seat at the table, ready to dine
Ready to find
I bit off too much, overwhelming mouthfuls
Meditate in front of fountains when
In need of council
Wonder what I'll amount to
They think they fucking with me
Highly doubtful wonder what Wiley 'bout to
Do to these guys
I don't do the disguises, I will out you
I am the son
You are new to the skies but I will melt you
Matter fact let me help you
Matter fact I don't need to
I would only mislead you
Matter fact take this needle
Matter fact free your mind and speak
Your truth and free your people
I just hope they believe you
I just hope they believe you
Matter of fact free your mind and speak
Your truth and free your people
I just hope they believe you
I just hope they believe you
Matter of fact free your mind and speak
Your truth and free your people
I just hope they believe you
I just hope they believe you

Sister's and brother's
The first thing I wanna
Say is that I love you
And the second thing I want to say is that
We can win and in order to win
Our liberation we have got to be competent we
Have got to believe that we will win

Power to the people!