(Hook)
Click clack, pow your dead
Fuck a body shot, life aim for the head
You need to be yourself stop trying to fit in
Remember everybody gotta die in the end
Click clack, pow your dead
A bullet dont care if your a square or the man
You need to be yourself stop trying to pretend
Remember everybody gotta die in the end

(Verse 1)
Memento, mori
Back from the dead death bored me
I think its time for me to tell my story
Cuz im so tired of niggas tryin to tell it for me
A young product of the east cleveland city school system
Systematically oppressed no proficiency test
Could have told a nigga he would never win
Cuz I already knew when I was stealing rap snacks with my friends
But even when the chips stacked high, I still ate em everytime
Its impossible to only eat just one
I been through the fire on a healthline car named desire
You can never crucify Jenien's son
I would pay my phone bill if I, didn't need Abilify
Perfect bill of health but why it feel like ima fucking die
Everytime I take a big step...then I end up taking two steps back
What the fuck is that

(Hook)
Click clack, pow your dead
Fuck a body shot, life aim for the head
You need to be yourself stop trying to fit in
Remember everybody gotta die in the end
Click clack, pow your dead
A bullet dont care if your a square or the man
You need to be yourself stop trying to pretend
Remember everybody gotta die in the end

(Verse 2)
Hitchu with no delaying so what you saying yo
Kill em with the 9 milli then we laying low
Going super saiyan im slaying these lil hoes
Flipmodes on them then bust rhymes and change flows
These dreams of being king use to haunt the boy
A nigga had to grow balls like Levar's 3 boys
No Burton, but watching Reading Rainbow I was so certain
That even slaves make it one day
Im Kunta Kinte in a Kente cloth fit
I got my weight up repping my set CrossFit
These niggas ate off me like Hitler Aushwitz
Took this white man world and put a torch on it
Say you my nigga, nigga show beat tell
Im sick of losing with the fakes is you real
See you can be dumb and dont grow or think and grow rich
Bonaparte or Hill which Napoleon you feel bitch

(Bridge)
I take charge of the ship
Throw you lil pricks overboard like my ansestors did whaddup
How you like my style hoe
Look at me im the captain now yo
I take charge of the ship
Turn it into Amastad make our namaste come quick whaddup
How you like my style hoe
Look at me im the captain now yo

(Verse 3)
I remember when my father threw away my rap book
Told me worry bout school like you worry bout your rhymes
I tried to tell him dad i dont mean to make you mad
But that school shit wack ima kill em with the vibe
My auntie was a church nut, had me fucked up
Told me I would go to hell if I cuss
A hundred thousand muthafucks later still the muthafucking savior
Of this rap shit praise jesus