Lyrics:
comin' with your shit raps
You man are get bitch-slapped, by some bitch that I bitch-slapped when I was high on a spliff
And a six pack, and a bitch back
some of their fears
Homie, Who am I?
A Black man with black hands
Man, Who am I?
A Black guy with black eyes dawg
Who am I?
A boy who probably just got
straight from your hands and your knees
So glue your face to the scree, I'm basically as great as it's seems
I'm patiently waitin' my fame to hit the sake
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait
To feel the strength I want to
I
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
year
Honest to God
And by the way
We know you don't know he is
Who gasses peaceful protesters
For photo ops kids
He's not your lord and savior
Don is
only if you're ready, hold my hand I'm jumping on two
Girl your créme Brulée with a small spoon, looking like sour dough bread immersed in fondue, yeah
I
families
War, I'm not a great big fan of it
War, is something that is scandalous
Oh no, oh no
War, is comin' by air, land and sea
War, is man's insanity
Love yourself, 'cause nobody else'll offer this
You a great and ain't nobody else on top of this
Take a step up to your throne, chaotic arsonist
Snap ya'
heat sparker the beef starter
Packin' guns when I'm sleep walkin'
(Bitch keep talkin')
Throwin' fire bombs down your chimney
While you eatin'
sit right
I wasn't ready for the end times
Baby that don't sit right
Never let them see you're shaken by your troubles right?
Like you can't lose your
the game those words are gonna pain
To make yourself better keep your mind out of the gutter
Don't think about the others just your competitors
When pushed
a fucking trace
Such a fucking disgrace
You're not a fucking superior race
Your white skin is so thin
I'd rather gather new ways
Then ever look at your face
wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue
And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by
himself
Yeah he gon see that you trifling you can do bad all by yourself
Oh he gon see you test his patience til it ain't nothing left
I know that you gon
Mastered economics 'cause you took yourself from squalor (slave)
Mastered academics 'cause your grades say you a scholar (slave)
Mastered Instagram
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