A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,
Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix
I got an epidemic in ma blood called a rapping
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
Loser fat weirdo freak i've been called a disgrace
Put expressions in their music and create the face
Every day, i spit the truth so i'm called a renegade,
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..
Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
That is called being a problem setter
Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever
Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
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