Vulture

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These one is for the niggas that have no love for hip hop don't acknowledge where it started
 
 
Vultures for the culture, bird's eye view
Appropriate my people, then serve us lies too
Niggas ain't built for this, just guilt in this
You stole the recipe, but the grill still miss (wow)
Tourist, they toured us, took it for the clout
Blackface for the paperthat's what you ungrateful niggas about
You can't erase what you chase, a RACE you can't win
Borrowed drip, stole the flow, give it back that's a sin (Amen)
 
Mime artist, mine our shit, act it out silent
Capital punishment how u capitalize off violence
Got no principles, no principal in your school
The substitute teacher, wanna make all the rules?(What?)
Checkmate, you ain't never had the check mate
Just check ur privilege at the door that's a checkmate (Damn)
You prey on us, then you should pray for your safetyfake grace
Weigh ur words, bitch they got no weight lightweight case
 
Leech, suck life from the vine
You act tough for the camera, we all know you ain't mine
Profit, I see it, off the struggle, u never suffered a day
"I was born in the suburbs" corner praised but u never caught strays
"God- god help me I don't want to go to the hood" well little bitch you really should
Bang bang, fell dead, no seeds, take the trees, that's the greed
Thief with the rhythm, but I can't call the police
"One more negro died by the hands of a white officer" damn the bullet don't miss
 
Becky with the good hair itagetheft, that's a bad weave
You rap about the trap, but u wrap up and leave
Cap in every caption,you need a cap suleof truth
You don't got the sauce, silky nigga, u source from the youth
Re cord, everything I built, then you break records
Produce that stolen fruit, fake producer
Down lowwhen it's realu download for the streams
Culture stain, wanna co stain our dreams?
 
Wave your hand to the ghetto, then you ride our wave
What's the current situation? U chase what's current brave?
Niggas followers, no follow though, though
U follow what we show
Pose for the gram you never opposed the system
 
Take your fake concern
And your borrowed vernacular
This ain't your story you just a spectator
Built it from the bottom, blood and soul
Story time, for the profit, they never lived the story
History in the making, u just his story, corny
Step back give it back, this ain't yours to take
Cultural mistake, all real? Sure I see all fake

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LeslieReed
Member since August 18 2025

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