Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)
Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains
We modernistic slaves that think we've been freed
Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet
The villian’s back and venom black
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
And i agree that it's nothing compared to treatment of slaves,
When love comes callin', don’t love back
If white was the new black
Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans
She do it with no hands
From the back seat, back seat
Chaos, ordered. slaves, freed.
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