Lyrics Super Kinte Hook Young black and hungry, Don't mess with me man kunta Kinte blood in my veins. I see the future. I'm destined for greatness. And if you can't see it, then you sadly (mistaken. echo) your vision impaired your dreams are nightmares. you wake up in cold sweats from stress i'm right here. Blank stares and rubbing on your eyes, I won't disappear. your delusional. diss me it's your funeral. Verse 1 lyrically i'm labeled as a lethal weapon, dismantle my opponents in few seconds. Rhonda Rousy with the arm Bar, victory is not far, tap out or get broke up wreck car. unlimited images in my memory, I paint pictures that come to life no killing me. your best works a scrimmage to many blemishes I write with cloves i'm sick - Syphilis Burning hot I spit fire no pilot light I stay heated and unplug satellites I raised the bar from earth now we out a space i'm sunlight in the mourning look me in my face. you can't predict were i'm going it's complicated. like the first time you tying up your shoe lases. you hated but you captivated cause it's unknown. once you get it you admitted that your minds blown. Hook Young black and hungry, Don't mess with me man kunta Kinte blood in my veins. I see the future. I'm destined for greatness. And if you can't see it, then you sadly (mistaken. echo) your vision impaired your dreams are nightmares. you wake up in cold sweats from stress i'm right here. Blank stares and rubbing on your eyes, I won't disappear. your delusional. diss me it's your funeral. Verse 2 I see they try to water down my occupation similar sounds get heavy rotation know room for growth the radio is a joke the dj is under fire receiving heavy smoke. the plane is on fire in a tailspin nose diving to you death better make amends. caught up in a world wind please don't panic pull the handle on the seat release is automatic. eject from the burning inferno you got a second chance you falling fast to the earth the parachute expands. time to land kiss the ground you feel liberated. you realize the air you breathe was taking for granted. no longer stagnant you got aspiration. breaking records is a gift you need validation. time to rebuild a dynasty even if we half to down size to run our own company you feeling me. Hook Young black and hungry, Don't mess with me man kunta Kinte blood in my veins. I see the future. I'm destined for greatness. And if you can't see it, then you sadly (mistaken. echo) your vision impaired your dreams are nightmares. you wake up in cold sweats from stress i'm right here. Blank stares and rubbing on your eyes, I won't disappear. your delusional. diss me it's your funeral. Verse 3 You intrigued by the world play but disappointed not enough violence and gun play broad day. let the hammer bang cock it back let's go get'em snort a line a coke know you looking for your victim. your perception of reality has been change. voices in head telling you to snatch a chain. to late to turn back now things have escalated and they not backing down now you aggravated. give it up man don't make me have to bust you. i aint never scared man what you gone do you get scared pull the trigger he return fire. robbery gone bad as the bullets fly. both man down we got a situation multiple shots fire its blood on the pavement. police on the scene trying to get a statement it's all over the news gang related retaliation. Produced by Brainiac Beats and Bigg Kid Written by Sean Carter