When I was sleepin on the train
Sleepin' on Meserole Ave out in the rain
Without even a single slice of pizza to my name

Too proud to beg for change mastering the pain
When new york ^!$$%s were calling southern rappers lame
But then jacking our slang

I used to get dizzy spells
And hear a little ring
The voice of a Angel

Telling me my name
Telling me that one day I'ma be a great man
Transforming with the MegatronDon spittin out flames

Eatin' wack rappers alive %#@!tin' out chains
I ain't believe it then
^!$$% I was homeless

Fightin', shootin dice, smokin weed on the corners
Tryna find the meaning of life in a corona
Till the 5%s rolled up on a ^!$$% and informed him

"You either build or destroy. Where you come from?"
"The Magnolia projects in the 3rd ward slum"
"Hmmm... its quite amazing that you rhyme how you do

And how you shine like you grew up in a shrine in Peru."
Question14 - Muslim Lesson 2: Dip over, Civilize a 85er
I make the devil hit his knees and say the Our Father

Abracadabra!
You rockin with the True and Living
Shot out to Lights Out, Joseph I, Chewy Bivens

Shout out to Baltimore, Baton Rouge, my crew in Richmond
While y'all debated who the truth was like Jews and Christians
I was on Cecil B, Broad Street, Master, North Philly, South Philly, 23rd, Tasker

6 mile, 7 mile, Hartwell, Gratiot
Where ^!$$%s really would pack a U-haul truck up
Put the high beams on

Drive up on the curb at a barbecue and hop out the back like "what's up!"
Kill a ^!$$%, rob a ^!$$%, take a ^!$$%, bust up
That's why when you talk the tough talk I never feel ya

You sound real good and you play the part well
But the energy you givin off is so unfamiliar
Nas hit me up on the phone, said "What you waitin on?"

Tip hit me up with a twitt, said "What you waitin on?"
Diddy send a text every hour on the dot sayin
"When you gon drop that verse ^!$$% you taking long"

So now I'm back spittin that He Could Pass A Polygraph
That Reverend Run rockin Adidas out on Hollis Ave
That FOI, Marcus Garvey, Nikki Tesla

I shock like a eel
Electric feel
Jay Electra

They call me Jay Electronica
$#&@ that.
Call me Jay ElecHannukah

Jay ElecYarmulke
Jay ElecRamadaan
Muhammad Asalaamica RasoulAllah

Supana Watallah through your monitor
My Uzi still Weighs A Ton check the barometer
I'm hotter than the mutha$#&@in' sun check the thermometer

I'm bringing ancient mathematics back to modern man
My momma told me never throw a stone and hide your hand
I got a lot of family, you got a lot of fans

That's why the people got my back like the Verizon man
I play the back and fade to black and then devise a plan
Out in London, smoking, vibin' while I ride the tram

Givin out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs
And, by the time they get they seats hot
And deploy all they henchmen to come at me from the treetops

Im chillin out at Tweetstock
Building by the millions
My light is brilliant