St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
Last time i checked the president was black
When love comes callin', don’t look back
If white was the new black
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
I keep it the realest stay hotter than a fever
Make me wanna write my own little song for you
Fever really runnin feel the heat between us two
So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist
A fever in disguise this guy's high's sufficed with this list
Who happens to be black
Bring that shit the fuck back
Hackin bitches with a cleaver like i got cabin fever
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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