To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
Only thinks about himself never about his people he walks amongst the evil
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n
Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes
I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth
I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again
He thinks he got street cred because he sped while he was in a lane
Busy raising babies and living on tour
And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure
Blind, damn his so fuken kind he thinks he is better than me
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt
For a fool he thinks he's a nerd
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
It's hard making a living when nobody thinks you matter
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