When when the economy of america breaks
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
In america we have the most races but we still so bias
As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away
America the peace is past, let the rebels lead the way
Hey just wait for me to slope 'n' miss out the chance
Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats
Not to mention wale is on the way
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
Screams from the (ku)laks got a horrible ring to it
I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit
So don't worry about my motherfucking name
Hey yo yo,wassup homo,get the fuck off the game
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