My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights
Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted
So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown
That's, that's the only way i know how to hold it down
No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,
A brown zombie appeared in front of me hoping it could have a feast
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold
That's why i talk of civil rights, our freedom, and rebellion,
Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none
Of compassion and on all the rights been wronged no respect or humility
Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty
Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
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