Brother Ali - Live From Trumpistan lyrics

Broadcasted live from Trumpistan
A corporate country banned by a little
Grumpy man
Like, picture the son of Sam with a rusty tan
Plus a wall around the border
And a Muslim ban yes, it's Brother Ali from
A Tribe Called Blessed
Five-foot divorced from a bride called nafs
That'd be the ego that drives my stress
Out of my mind, inside of my chest
Oh, alright, I confess
I might be kind of obsessed
With the God I met
Ancestors and how to honor them best
I got a light in my chest
That shine outta my flesh
Albino, not a blind, I kind of rhyme the best
Blindеd by the shine, no
I'm blinding brightness
Not Illuminati 'causе they shot me
With a eye closed
Ain't they all supposed to be powerful
And got a pile of dough?
Not opposed by the pose
They throw my body on the flo'
And wiretap me on the phone
And I ain't even famous
My name's in your playlist 'cause
The great gift of greatness you can't miss
All I really came here to say is
New album, and a tour
Both are coming May 5th

Tell us what we're about to hear
It's just a freestyle okay
I'm just gon' think it up as I go
Freestyle well, let me sit back
Years ago, they tri