It′s Matte Black

Awon on this soul shit

Ak the one composingIt's an explosion

Free your mind

Trap Nigga

I ain′t got time

For these rap niggas

Always talking about crime

Line for line is how I get down for mine

Supreme architect

Hip hop is my design

Refined like your favorite wine

I'm all vintage

Y'all champagne niggas

Bubble gum all gimmick

Pop sound with a smooth RnB hook

Talk tough with a blunt

Drama in front you shook

Trap Nigga I got too many flows

For these rap niggas

Always talking bout clothes

You shop more than hoes

I′m Timbos Girbrauds

Champion fleece

5 panels I sport Lo

And No need to flex on doe I ain′t slippin'

Cause niggas who flash

Are the fools They stay sticking

And run this run that

Never get your gun back

Talk slick smacked with the hammer

Or you run laps

Trap Nigga

I might have slugs

For these rap niggas who Only talk drugs

With no consequence

Really what lord you serve?

Slaves for chains swaghili sound superb

That′s a slave mind state brother

Let's talk building

Owning some oil

Better schools for the children

Yes I′m dropping knowledge in the building

Strive for understanding

Cause the blind who they killing

Trap nigga refers to the flow

While rap Nigga

That refers to a ho

I'm concrete you soft and sweet

Like cake

No pun intended

Opinion no hate

No fear over here bruh

The streets don′t relate

I'm here to guide my people

To the heavenly gates

Through mics I motivate

Preaching nothing but the truth

Aggression elevates

When I step up in the booth

Trap Nigga

Some call me lord

Of lyrical swords

On tour for awards

Emcees chokes with mic cord

Buzz is abroad

You a thug as a brod

How dare you talk hard?

Say Allah you Akbar

And then you eat lard

Claim you for the people for real

You a fraud

I beat you with bars

And leave you with scars

So it is on guard

If you feel like a frog

Trap nigga refers to the flow

From the street

Rap niggas you be all ho

And every time I touch it

The people want mo'

Who gonna lead the sheep

To what they reap and they sow

So I speak a little slow

Even the blind can understand it

Against they standards

And still remain vanguard

Never ever front for the cameras

No need for the hammers

And bananas

I eat you with grammar