Master Fard Muhammad

Have mercy for the spirits still prayin' for me

Times are hard so forgive me if I smell funny

Sleeping in cars, it be real with no hotel money

Louis Vuitton, you just get it 'cause your man want it

Pictures and captures let me know that you ain't tell somethin'

Middle school, bitches used to call me Bruce Bruce

Now it's stretch Maybachs in the coupes too (Maybachs)

Like jewels, I'm just tryna pack a deuce deuce

Diplomats, Arabic how I'm makin' my moves

Road to riches, ****in' bitches in my favorite shoes

She thought I had a seizure, told her April fools

F*ck a lawsuit, bitch I'm tryna make the news

Master Mohammed sold silk goin' door to door

Givin' knowledge to the brothers that wanted more

We a nation of brothers such a wonderful force

Go straight to the Quran if you wanted source

I know God so proud, you becoming the boss

Cold world with the flows, keep a nigga wrong

We was sleepin' on the floors when they used to storm

I just wanna get a home for my only mom

This a dream to make her proud of her only son

This a dream to make her proud of her only son

Make her proud of her only son

This a dream to make her proud of her only son

And I'm number one (Maybach)

Look at my Piguet yo, it's about that time

Light sparkle off my jewelry, it's about that shine

Money bust out of every pocket, it's about that grind

A schoolin' dude, especially when a nigga third eye blind

Can't give a f*ck about what's yours

Only concerned about mine's, nigga

They steerin' like all of this hypnosis it's heavy

If looks could kill, I'd probably die countless deaths already

Gillette razor sharp shooter, shootin' star like a comet

Swag gave birth to millions like Master Fard Muhammad boss

Lookin' relaxed like I don't wanna be bothered

I thank God for the blessings of past pages

I journey through a jungle aligned, so unscathed

Until I speakin' tongues when I visit my aunt's grave

And hustle like a genius with strength of my mans slave

It gets deeper while singing this praise, walk with me now

I bless the hood while I keep 'em them harder

Unconditional love is a daughters love for a father

In dream flying through the clouds on the planes that I charter

And documented moments, time becomin' a martyr

While I merge through corporations expandin' a little larger now

For the sole purpose, my people can all eat

Through the desperate folks, occupying at Wall Street

But I'm torn in the studio, givin' you all heat

They may think their ignorance is bliss busy they saying' they born street

On their hands and knees just like they walkin' on four feet

Damn, look what they really turnin' us into

A savage smelling blow 'em out, functioning in the mental

With baggage through the mud that they draggin' until they settle

I ration up success sniffin' a rose petal

If you violate the truth, your body with feel the metal

Listen to these words with the power to fuel rockets

Just in the same time its so perfect for me drop this

It's getting to the point where they beggin' the kid to stop it

It's hard to honor such requests when you're bathin' in profit

Witness shit I said that's come to pass they calling my prophet, lord

Especially how I touch the people when I'm speakin'

So precious like a moment of watchin' a baby sleepin'

Infectious like opponents that's always catchin' a beatin'

From journeys that I travel and missions I be completin'

Put the mic down and leave it with momma for safe keepin'

Hahaha, wow

Let me hear that shit again son

Take notes!

Write it down, get a pad

Learn mother****ers, learn, from a god Emcee

Ain't too many left

That's right, there's only a few out there

Mother****er everybody talkin' about

Busta Rhymes

Bussabuss, the man you trust

In Bust, we trust

Ash to the ashes, dust to dust

The only nigga we trust is Bussabuss