Intervention Lyrics

I put this on the tribe, I'm a whole fuckin' vibe

I'm the standards redefined, rooted, decolonized

Disrupted the paradigm, so bitches get deified

Weight of wisdom applied

Gon' get my niggas untied tonight

With the shits, I'd be remiss not to oblige the fight

The goddess peelin' clouds back just to see the light of day

My niggas going John Witherspoon to fuckin' coordinate

It's all black every thang

drums bang, bang, bang

And this beat take you to your roots

Been bearing fruit

Been had the juice bitch

Who are you? We 100 proof

Bring the drums in

Bring the drums in

And this beat take you to your roots

Been bearing fruit

Been had the juice bitch

Who are you? We 100 proof

Guess we the ones then

Guess we the ones then

It's just me and my crown

They say the trumpet will sound

They say my skin is renowned

Replicates from the ground

Poetry when it's written

Divination when spitted

This melanated conviction

I'm black as fuck on these bitches

My solar plexus unprisoned

Offspring of the trenches

Hell of a luminous pivot

Co-own the sun with my glisten

My dialect's intuition

I done set my intentions

All my niggas is Gods

So call this shit intervention

Look, I put this on the tribe

The crucifix thorn in side

Nobody been vilified

But still defying the odds like us

Touch the blazer

Call me savior like I'm Mary's baby

But I'm arch nemesis of Satan

Pouring out libations

God cadence

Calling invocation

Return to greatness

They anticipated

Fuck around and summon the awakened

They yelling Gucci

I'm still FUBU, nigga

This Oromo

This Ibo

This Zulu, nigga

And this beat take you to your roots

Been bearing fruit

Been had the juice bitch

Who are you? We 100 proof

Bring the drums in

Bring the drums in

And this beat take you to your roots

Been bearing fruit

Been had the juice bitch

Who are you? We 100 proof

Guess we the ones then

Guess we the ones then

It's just me and my crown

They say the trumpet will sound

They say my skin is renowned

Replicates from the ground

Poetry when it's written

Divination when spitted

This melanated conviction

I'm black as fuck on these bitches

My solar plexus unprisoned

Offspring of the trenches

Hell of a luminous pivot

Co-own the sun with my glisten

My dialect's intuition

I done set my intentions

All my niggas is Gods

So call this shit intervention