I know that we the new slaves I see the blood on the leaves You see there's leaders and there's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye My momma was raised in the era when Clean water was only served to the

No love could fucking save me There's blood in my mouth and I can't see you, no If you look back right now will you see me? Yeah I'm sinking now, and there's that feeling That crushing weight, that leaves me reeling I'll see you there someday, maybe