A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much
I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,
I be calling out game like miles at the farms
And in those third world countries it's used like soviet arms,
You haters put up your guards
Scars up and down my arms
Consolidation of rights leads to fabrication
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
That amputate and draw blood to animate 2nd dimensions
Man the difficulty i couldn't be faulty i had to win back my rights/
While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines
Bet it's hurtin to bear with the mucus and paper burning in there
They be on that water here, put a couple in the air
Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair
And dangle him by his tail while i feed him to a grizzly bear.
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