Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back
To their backs and attract the black on black
Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back
A white guy tranna act like a black
And i thought i was black
St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
Together all the timethought it was true love
Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,
May just gon' bring hobo back
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops
In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
Weight on my chest like i body build
More like a black ass rapist
When that money calls i holla back
But i still rap like a black
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