To The World
I’m breaking down all y’all walls
Can’t break me down I don’t fall
From Harlem world to Hong Kong x4
Verse
Everybody grab a passport
Vacate the premises of the masters
I relay the messages of ancestors
If you don’t like my lyrics
You can press fast forward
Reading these rappers like I do flash cards
The flow so nasty like I drive fast cars
The beat so bouncy like big tits
Want more plaque plastic and gold prints I want more more freedom and road trips and
More commas banks accounts and less drama the flow kinda
Like rivers in Wakanda my skin blacker than panthеrs in Asia
Haha
No jokes and no gimmicks
This Ish heres a dеf jams
Blame Simmons
Sincere No scam
No credit
These rappers wanna be me but that’s just another edit
Chorus
To The World
I’m breaking down all y’all walls
Can’t break me down I don’t fall
From Harlem world to Hong Kong x4
Verse2
African American goddess
Black folks be the same dope that god is
No smoke but they chain gold as karats
Tryna hang with moguls like Diddy Oprah in Paris
Then they blame the locals
Man I hate these cowards
Getting fame from socials
That don’t mean you got talent
They don’t ever wanna pay us what they know they supposed to
So Imma make you dance getting paid for vocals
And raise the focal points
Shots we must abort
I don’t drink or snort
Cold I face the north
Poles my exes sport
Sold my self for more
Prose all in my core
Whorey heart teamarr
Magic metaphors
Man I must be more
Mary magdalene
Many man like 50 cent I got 2 more
Make a dollar with 10 10 cent my passion
For more
Many riper ten ten ten the queer one in store
I don’t need a deadbeat friend with enemies galore
Haters they pretend tend tend I know they love me more
Barbie and the ken ken ken
Dolls
I said I break walls
I’m gender neutral
Non binary
Shoutout to my rivalries
Look at all them eyeing me
Why they admiring me
Maybe I’m inspiring them
Look at all the irony
Pressed like society
I don’t got the time for me
Chorus
To The World
I’m breaking down all y’all walls
Can’t break me down I don’t fall
From Harlem world to Hong Kong X4
I’m breaking down all y’all walls
Can’t break me down I don’t fall
From Harlem world to Hong Kong x4
Verse
Everybody grab a passport
Vacate the premises of the masters
I relay the messages of ancestors
If you don’t like my lyrics
You can press fast forward
Reading these rappers like I do flash cards
The flow so nasty like I drive fast cars
The beat so bouncy like big tits
Want more plaque plastic and gold prints I want more more freedom and road trips and
More commas banks accounts and less drama the flow kinda
Like rivers in Wakanda my skin blacker than panthеrs in Asia
Haha
No jokes and no gimmicks
This Ish heres a dеf jams
Blame Simmons
Sincere No scam
No credit
These rappers wanna be me but that’s just another edit
Chorus
To The World
I’m breaking down all y’all walls
Can’t break me down I don’t fall
From Harlem world to Hong Kong x4
Verse2
African American goddess
Black folks be the same dope that god is
No smoke but they chain gold as karats
Tryna hang with moguls like Diddy Oprah in Paris
Then they blame the locals
Man I hate these cowards
Getting fame from socials
That don’t mean you got talent
They don’t ever wanna pay us what they know they supposed to
So Imma make you dance getting paid for vocals
And raise the focal points
Shots we must abort
I don’t drink or snort
Cold I face the north
Poles my exes sport
Sold my self for more
Prose all in my core
Whorey heart teamarr
Magic metaphors
Man I must be more
Mary magdalene
Many man like 50 cent I got 2 more
Make a dollar with 10 10 cent my passion
For more
Many riper ten ten ten the queer one in store
I don’t need a deadbeat friend with enemies galore
Haters they pretend tend tend I know they love me more
Barbie and the ken ken ken
Dolls
I said I break walls
I’m gender neutral
Non binary
Shoutout to my rivalries
Look at all them eyeing me
Why they admiring me
Maybe I’m inspiring them
Look at all the irony
Pressed like society
I don’t got the time for me
Chorus
To The World
I’m breaking down all y’all walls
Can’t break me down I don’t fall
From Harlem world to Hong Kong X4
( Billy Dean Thomas )
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