See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra
Y’all baptist cheats and catholic priests had to be raw,
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops
While i freakin' spit black
When love comes callin', don’t love back
If white was the new black
Wonder if they take it all back
Y’all baptist cheats and catholic priests had to be raw,
They infiltrate our homes, africa
Chat up your lookin off your knee pad
But i still rap like a black
Bloody hair tangles as i hang out with these priests
Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets
Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this
Blasphemy becomes me while priests are preying in churches
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