Bidding War Ché Noir (Ft. Ransom)

[Intro]
I learned about the plight of a black man when I was a kid. So I look at a lot of things differently, because I understand...
But this is some, plight of a black man shit

[Verse 1: Ransom]
Yeah, Is this all what the game is ?
All these antics these niggas pull got me lost in amazement
I'm talking in Layman's terms
They know what being lost in a maze meant
A straight glimpse
Everytime I lift it off of this pavement, I display strength
You know what it's hitting for
Lil nigga pull a mission off
Spreading bodies, dead ops pissed him off
Then the labels have a bidding war
These C.E.O.s nevеr been to war
He's shifty but the streets risky
Ironic, all this spending got a nigga in a 360, spеak with me
Now this shit is in the devil's hands, like rock music
Metal bands don't bop to it
I never dance, I'm bulshitting
On the yacht, pouring out champagne in the see, like good riddance, that's good living
That cracker never did him like the hood did him, thats good with them
Damn, maybe that's a little irrational
You just escaped the hood and now got all these devils harassing you, they after you
Cause all they want is wealth, Another rapper dead
I swear we do this to ourselves, what the hell