Lyrics:
But I'm a poet when I'm freestyling
You got a design master wind Not Never The Less
Fresh like L address yes the LS is here
I appear on piers
through the church
I was in the pew and knew that I had to search
We are all here 'cause fear is what they serve you will surely die but then's the rebirth
This little song that I'm singin' about
People, you know it's true
If you black and gotta work for a livin'
Now, this is what they will say to you
For all this frustrated energy, yes
I have a simple remedy
For all this frustrated energy
If you blacks have too much of this pigment stuff
The white
made
Make ya headtop explode like grenade
If you wanna draw for the blade
I will be like what Devilman
Who is it? Who is it? Who is it?
You don't want
Only thing bro do is shoot
He will not guard you
Play tee got the bitch confused
I do not heart you we want all static
It ain't shit to have bro spark
Mariah
Huh, I'm talkin' 'bout Carey
I disappear like my name is Perry
No, I'm talkin' 'bout the fuckin' platypus
They mad at me, mad at my status
oblivion, missing the clues
Fooled by this white washed tradition
Hey lil' girl, what you cryin' for?
You don't want 'em to laugh at your skin color anymore?
popped outta them it's still a fact
So mind your business and stay the fuck outta mine
You'll shortly find that this is best for everyone involved
All in
we given
I remember Christmas cheer
Mariah Carey singing
All I want is you but you fucking other niggas
I'm living out in Cali
Where the grass is
Britney, Whitney and Mariah Carey
Cape Town is a zoo, so it’s reg to call it Tygervalley
You would think it’s hunger games by the way we rocking J’s
Every
Your ignorant opinions don't negate the fact I'm still black
White supremacy is still a thing and that's big facts
But sadly self-hate promotes our own
Legs oops, it’s over, you dead
Say goodbye now niggas gettin’ wiped out
And I ain’t gonna stop ‘til there’s
Blood all over the White House
Tell George
the white police another uniform
And yo the black police, the house niggas
They gave you a motherfucking gun, so I guess you figure
You made out, good to go,
bitch
She hit the notes Mariah Carey hit's
Last time I checked I was a ghost
Now that's some scary shit
Pop up on the scene
Feeling like a fresh black
I don't play by the rules
Knocked 'em out, pull out your cot, preschool
Which Telly you want?, it's a lot of different versions of me
I ain't the one
Aye, aye
Taking her out to the beaches
Don't fuck with leaches
'Storming ideas when I'm chiefing
Hol' on lil bro is you tweaking
Your bitch, she want
on
And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it'll live on
Like Make America great again
Make it hate again
Make it white
Make everybody fight
they gon' blame us?
You can't fight fire with fire
I know, but at least we can turn up the flames some
Every colored person ain't dumb and all whites
Mankoff
I'm very p-proprietary with M-M-Mariah Carey
But she wants some silly cut up with Billy Crudup's butt up
I'm the most lonely fella without Toni
whites killin' blacks (all you wanted to be, a soulja like me)
Cops killin' blacks, and blacks killin' blacks (all you wanted to be, a soulja, a soulja)
Afghanistan held for ransom
By the hand of this black man
Neo-colonial puppet
White power with a black face
He said fuck it i’ll do it
A master of disguise,
This little song that I'm singin' about
People, you know it's true
If you black and gotta work for a livin'
Now, this is what they will say to you
Yeah
Pull up in a 504, V-Boot or White caddy
That's the definition of black classic
A hustler but I'm back at it
Cruising down sango, man, you Lagos
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