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Tried to make us look weak in front of our kids, dehumanize And our leadership hella devil-sent Got in the white house by trolling our only black
parent out struggling, they think you a fool Give your kids bad grades and put 'em in dumber classes Killing shorty future, I wonder how do we last it?
these black streets, I was told she was introduced to it by her ex-man Who moved out to brooklyn for easy Money and his next plan But his hand dealt
clock around Btw (What?) I saw my ex ran by Ah Sick cough (Kohhhh) Black What (Ya) The smoke crossed the sky (Crossed the sky yea) Ayy Take ur time kid
It looks like another one's comin around So the Black Thought gots to get down y'all, yeah Pass the what? (Pass the popcorn) It looks like
you know that you couldnt fade it black 'Cause my rap's like gold, or precious gems While your rap's like an 8th full of beeners and stems Kid Rock
My skin is Black My kids is Black My car is Black My fam is Black My style is Black All I know is black I was born like that Uh Don't judge a book by
at me SAD BOY SIX Black boy fly feel like a King I should prolly' quit rapping but I proceed Packing up the heat, fuck the police I don't live by the law,
hey la hey la my boyfriends black Brought to me by emancipation proclimation Hey la hey la my boyfriends black Yeah, he's as black as our president
Ohhhh... that's how you feeling right now Tone? You know they can't rap with us Black by Black by Black by popular demand, on demand And I'm Black
friend The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten Look out, kid Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
friend The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten Look out, kid Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
do not miss Jokic better give me ten re's or he a fat Bitch Another ticket that just missed by one That's some sad shit Jordan Poole dont score cause
hit like the head, pussy molotov The kid a freak, type to slow dance with kalishnokov Break the bank, a full fit of Kiko Kostadinov Spending rent,
by warthogs But I'm gone like Sonic the hedgehog, where's the cog? How long can I continue to jog With Donkey Kong dropping all these barrel logs? Sob
the first to start firing You think then they'll start hiring Some black cops With sense enough to start Doing shit to these white kids The way them white
we charging in I gotta speak straight from the heart again Black queen we need to start again Go Self love is the way for the black kids Self love is
Sweet I'm a normal black kid Transform through a portal fast in To Super Cornrow but then fall back down The portal to a trash bin Then charged with
Jim Beam Schluck Halt' die Wumme wie Clint Eastwood, Blei durch Pussys wie Intimschmuck Drive-bys in der Hood auf Cafés Bin nicht Santa Claus, doch
one But wisdom is not book smart It's Clint Eastwood with a gun Going through hard times Pharcyde passing you by And accrue archives on this game
want you to play I need a cliché and a Cadillac 'cause she stopped loving me today All I need is a little Clint Black To help make my pain go away I
right or wrong Riding by ourselves We been going strong We lost millsz then Clint Keep are name up out y'all mix If y'all bitches gotta problem Come n
they ain't on shit Get killed on the set Pushing you off if you still on the fence Come from the gutta was raised by another and then I found out my
cheeks She's clapping it to the claps and the hi-hats that's sweet Hide that 3 5 in my Levi's, under my black Calvin briefs I'm a beehive, cause the buzz
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