Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew
The very next day, "hey fab, i'ma kill you!"
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
In america we have the most races but we still so bias
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
Stop taking drugs and be aware of cops hey yo mcee obey my fucken law and shut of the computer bro
Took her to the club bought her three more bottles
Got me feeling ruder than the klu klux.
Walk into the school, feels like a normal day, but than the principle stops me screamin hey,
But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say
But i'm debated, disputed, hated and viewed in america
Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga
Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king
Straight g thing, double m g thing
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