Sick, spit a pandemic, crack and cancer mixed with cannabis
I'm a half-assed activist that preaches but never practices,
Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit
You sound like a lazy wanna be activist throwing a fit
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
Activist i'm a fighter i'm a writer
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
A half-assing activist who preaches, never practices,
Nah i aint the black activist
Hotel suite, room keys is a gift
You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick
I’m a verbal activist who knows he's a savage spic,
But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint
See i do what i can cuz i'm an educated activist,
Dammit kid i'm an activist fucking fifths
Bring the battering ram where you live
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