Kanye West In Black To The Future

Posted • November 5, 2024: I figured what better topic than to put Kanye West into Back To The Future and send him on a much-needed history lesson since Ye claimed to love Hitler so much LOL. Hope you guys like the track, it's a metal-hip-hop banger.

Lyrics
Yo, it's Yeezy in the DeLorean, revvin' up the gears,
Hit the switch to 1920, time to face my fears.
Mobile, Alabama, where the shadows creep,
Racism's alive, man, it's deep in the streets.

I see a cross burning, flames lickin' the night,
Hate on display, man, it ain't feelin' right.
White sheets in the distance, they come for my soul,
Gotta dip, can't let 'em take control.

(Chorus)
Black to the future, the past ain’t a game,
Seeing all the struggles, man, it’s never the same.
From the hate in the South to the war up North,
I’m just a traveler, trying to spread the worth.

(Verse 2)
Punch it, I’m gone, hit the flux capacitor,
Third Reich, in a world much scarier.
Berlin streets, parades for the Führer,
People cheerin’ loud, bloodlust for war

In a flash, jackboots, they pointin' me out,
Nazi eyes on me, filled with doubt and clout.
But before they grab me, I hear the thunder roar,
Allied forces drop bombs, chaos at the core.

(Chorus)
Black to the future, the past ain’t a game,
Seeing all the struggles, man, it’s never the same.
From the hate in the South to the war up North,
I’m just a traveler, trying to spread the worth.

(Bridge)
Back in my ride, hit the pedal to the floor,
Forget the past, don't wanna see no more
I've seen enough give me 2024
Back to the start, get me out this door

(Verse 3)
But when I roll up, I can’t believe my eyes,
A stowaway in the back, it’s a hell of a surprise.
Who’s in my seat? Man, it can’t be real,
The Führer himself, what’s the deal?

Got history on my mind, can’t change the past,
Live in the present, gotta make it last.
Time travelin' lessons, the scars run deep
So Beware of the company you keep

(Chorus)
Black to the future, the past ain’t a game,
Seeing all the struggles, man, it’s never the same.
From the hate in the South to the war up North,
I’m just a traveler, trying to spread the worth.

(Chorus)
Black to the future, the past ain’t a game,
Seeing all the struggles, man, it’s never the same.
From the hate in the South to the war up North,
I’m just a traveler, trying to spread the worth.

Black to the future, the past ain’t a game, Seeing all the struggles, man, it’s never the same. From the hate in the South to the war up North, I’m just a traveler, trying to spread the worth.