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SuperDelegates by ManKind X DJH2 Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

ManKind X DJH2 ft. GypjaQ - “SuperDelegates”
[Emcee(s): SciryL and !LLumiN@TE]
[Producer(s): DJH2 (AKA H2 / Halo) {Original Instrumental from H2 - “Roll Up”}]
[Hook/Additional Vocals: GypjaQ]

[Hook: SciryL with Additional Vocals by GypjaQ]
Superdelegate, you say that you get
To choose the president, but some would say
That you’re irrelevant. Uh, I know that
Subject is super delicate, but let me tell you something
‘Bout superdelegates: they, they don’t use that shit
To choose the Elephant—uh!—but on the Left, they’re
Choosing who’s elected, and—uh!—you ain’t gotta be
Too intelligent to see that that shit is
Is kind of shady. Superdelegates

[Verse 1: SciryL]
I’m questioning who’s protecting me when this whole thing feels
Like Human Centipede, a shitshow. Get hit
So hard, fists thrown harder than Klitschko
Overhead, there’s a disco ball. Get your bell-bottom rung
By the rung of the ladder. Who’s protecting me?
Po-po plan, choose your felony. Shit’s so hard
Constipation, lead poison, oxidation
Got the jewels and lack concentration. Art of war
Trying to understand the mind of Satan
Tired of skating, rollerblading in-line, tired of waiting
Allergic to the bullshit, my sinus aching
Who’s protecting me? Not a Saint, not
A Patriot, not a thing, you nah’mean? Like
Bada-bing, tagteams on the ropes
Outside the ring. Black and white, this demonic stink
Ronald Reagan drinking Devil’s Springs, hit your
Chest like kerosene, cartel mira y
I been said what I said I mean. Red, White, and Blue
Or Black, Red, and Green? I’ma set
It off, and they gon’ say that I never said a thing. It feels
Like…
[Hook: SciryL with Additional Vocals by GypjaQ]
Superdelegates, you say that you get
To choose the president, but some would say
That you’re irrelevant. Uh, I know that
Subject is super delicate, but let me tell you something
‘Bout superdelegates: they, they don’t use that shit
To choose the Elephant—uh!—but on the Left, they’re
Choosing who’s elected, and—uh!—you ain’t gotta be
Too intelligent to see that that shit is
Is kind of shady. Superdelegates

[Verse 2: !LLumiN@TE]
I know
I know, yeah, All Votes Matter
But all votes ain’t getting gathered. Gather around
The squared circle, calculate the radius
Radiation flow so radiant, Last Dragon
Bite the bullet shot by Eddie Arkadian
Duke Nukem in the arcade again, Street-Fighting
Mortal Kombat, voices saying, “Finish him
Bad boy. Take that—it’s all about the Benjamins”
Finger on the Benjamin Button, Benjamin Banneker plans
Shorthand Encyclopedia Britannica
African American America Most Wanted
Three seconds in the paint, no fronting
Gold fronts, blunted on reality
Reality television, Academy Awards
Democratic primary, casualties of war
A cavity search is a dirty chore—where the votes at?
Who would have thought that votes would need LoJack?
Or pre-teens would need Prozac? I’m pro-life
It isn’t polite to be pro-black
Headshots with no Kodak, stolen moments
Politicians running unopposed, no
Opponents, cooling with a smooth operation
Awaiting April Fool populations, popular
Demands, promises of new occupations
Occupy the school convocation, student protest
Public safety measures—who they protect? It’s fucked up
How they using Hotep kind of shady
Black Delegation into Hades. Save the babies