Grab the scissors and saws and
And get caught, in the moment
And pissing red, white, and blue
'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you
Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them
I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men
And a fridge and some broccoli
If you ain't about money
You couldn't live your life for the moment
Social conditioning and
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Where you welcome to problems
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