You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid
Cause them wolf gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon like
Got the passion for the music
But see i planned a trip
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit
Knowing when its over blastin music
You gone make me flip then split your shit
I make elevating music
Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
The games new emir i run this shit like a african dictator
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit
And california on that jerk shit
Mc's get taken to school with this music
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