Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
But now invisible cells around your brain
Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Where 45's if it's black on chrome just to hear their cries, when rolling
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Pawning my chain in the shop
Black as black like the blacktop/
Bad, just like an 80's car
You know...you know who you are
Most people hear me rap thinking i'm black nothing wrong with that
This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun
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