Revolution - Pusha T

From Virginia, never rated

Before us, no one ever made it

Dope boy lane, a nigga paved it

When every nigga was afraid to say it

Sold a mill, spent a mill

We was grindin', Lord’s will

Never thought of hiatus

Only chains, hi haters

All these bitches, high maintenance

But I love it though, I cater

Deal fell, Tony saved us

After blowing up, Al Qaeda

Feds rushed like Raiders

Took our coach down, Al Davis

Regroup, tears faded

Casket Drop a year later

Three albums, three majors

Only critics to our favor

Crew members turned traitors

Put the spin on it, tornados

Our father, thy neighbor

Couldn’t tell me that God hate us

I was lost, I was jaded

Malice found his way to our savior

Now author, he offers

Way to view it 'fore I see coffins

Way to view it 'fore we see vultures

Different way to view it, for the culture

Ross called 'em, Ye and all them

In Hawaii, Jay and all them

I was honored to be called in

Ran away with it, «So Appalled» them

New catalog gonna hurt you

Go on it, it’s dark like it’s curfew

Goin' in the vault, it will earth you

I’m back in with P, it’s full circle