Breath of God Lyrics

Bismillah

Fc on the beat what's up man

The breath of God is my spirit that's why you inspired when you hear it

Give like my mother stingy like my father their connection it brought about a man like no Other

With my grandmother's intelligence, killing instinct of my grandfather, make nonsense Irrelevant

I got a pinch of W.E.B., Malcolm X, Nat turner runs all through me

Uh, Muslim version of Dr. King consciousness of Marvin Gaye but hey I can't sing

Yea but i am Sam Cooke and change ain't coming it's here take a look

Music tricks our girls to want to be Barbie's so, I remind you of your history like Garvey… Marcus to the heartless I'm Marley… Bob fight for your rights

I'm my mother and fathers mixture, spirit of Harriet, I'll come back if I missed you

They say I got an old soul but too young to retire, I want heaven but don't have the Credentials required

So I spit like I'm the sickest, give like I'm the richest they been robbing our girls mind to Argue bout who's the thickest

We come from tribes that's why we so cliquish but we go to jails and cemeteries the Quickest

So I'm cocky like a black panther mentally cocked and loaded

People want to make a change but they soul has eroded they want to see the sign, but The signs they are coded

But how can you stop the spirit of Tupac

I'm the new shaka

Not silk but Zulu people trying to fool you the world trying to fool you

I got the spirit of a Zulu, locked up but still free like h wrap in mutulu

Funny with a purpose like Cosby, I rep for the brown like Bobby

Seal, under pressure I chill when they shooting the ahk is causing ruckus like newton

Not the dude who called what existed gravity

I'm talking Huey p that's why they mad at me

Leave a legacy like Nina Simone I ain't the next Malcolm I'm the first Basheer Jones

Leave a legacy like Nina Simone I ain't the next martin I'm the first Basheer Jones

Leave a legacy like Nina Simone I ain't the next Elijah I'm the first Basheer jones

This is the truth