(first verse)
I think deeply but you'll never catch me meditatin
im too busy makin preparations
cuz on the bible timeline we're in revelations
i aint scared, i know heavens waitin
the people need medication
and the kids need education
rich and poor is like the new age segregation
i hope my words are penetratin
i smoke weed heavy, but i only drink in moderation
the devil's always got a bottle waitin
alotta pride and alotta patience
alotta handshakes and lots of faces
music writes itself i aint gotta make it
music's in my veins i aint gotta fake it
self made, self nominated
stepped in the game and dominated
if u dont love it then u gotta hate it
black umbrella business all black owned and operated
we got the whole world populated

(hook)

mind on a million, engine on redline
i dont ever sleep, i aint got no bedtime
so far ahead, niggas cant catch mine
black umbrella business, nigga check the headline
all i do is give the people what the ask fo'
and in return black umbrella get the cash flow
i'll be the one you put the blame on
black umbrella, get under or get reigned on

(second verse)

im more concerned about that black umbrella business
gettin to the money C the Genius as my witness
ABM count them digits, C.U.R.E. the sickest
your reign on top was short like midgets, get this
might be a stupid question that im askin
but why you wearin tight jeans if u gon' sag em?
and i swear im done rappin bout fashion
just call me the whack rapper assassin
who signed em? i guess i should remind em
that your soul is worth more than just diamonds
do your homework, heres your next assignment
rap without talkin about your swag in every line then
learn to switch flow speeds, listen closely
my flow is courtside, you niggas in the nosebleeds
no cosign needed, i breathe it
google search the lyrics if you feel you need to read it
uh, i can tell that they been confused
im cocky on the mic, and humble in interviews
and you might even hear me sing on the interlude
but i'll still eat ya favorite rapper like dinner food
uh, just turn me up in my headphones
i'll put ya favorite rappers hottest line on his headstone
im killin the game, i aint feelin these lames
these niggas aint hot they ought to be ashamed
everybody else is imitatin t-pain
i voted for barack but i still aint seen change
i just want the money i aint worried bout the fame
its not a gang, but Black Umbrella's what i claim

Hook