You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
The poor are getting sick, i can't wait for a rise in the nation,
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
He fell off from the top like a fallen angel because he's parents died
A rhythmic explosion in your ears, from the nation,
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
Their actions shock the nation
She all on my skin
This friendship has fallen,
Bad bitch riding shotgun
I've fallen in shock in a coffin that's locked
Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
They're puttin us in separation, like a dictated nation,
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
This is the guide "dis-infecting of a nation from hate and sin";
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