African queen got what you need
And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.
Damn, uh, nigga drop the beat,
For the low that nine cheap
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
Cause he wouldn't give anybody a fuck and would bleed sweat
We ain't buying cds, we striving to live
Made a nigga have to spit to survive
Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek
I've never ever wanted anyone to bleed,
Only time i miss a nigga if i swing and he duck
Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
Take a walk, draw your feet and see your core organs bleed
Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
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