A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
Im a rapper through and through
Wolf gang, triple six crew
See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way
Where they force us to learn a chapter of math a day
Often wonder to myself where the day's gone
Power-struggle to come through with a song/
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
I had the agility to fight and make a no helping me policy
Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,
Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear
Stop with the policy of poppin' pills before you get pulled by a cop
Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop
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