And their mothers and fathers
To war with the coppers
This is something different
Social conditioning and
With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
And kill yourself and your clique
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
And i ain't frontin for her
And don't ever (and don't ever)
And inhospitable,
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend
And remember what i said and
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
And a fridge and some broccoli
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