My city's culture to the game now in existence
Not caring for lives, only profit and guns
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
Backyard for the tadpoles, shutters for hating assholes,
So listen i will not rap any more with a gay caring about ass liking,
My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,
I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care
Like a male version of lauryn hill
Aint no hills that can stop us from me caring still
And i'm still hurtin over pops
Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/
The bigger the run for
So tell me why are we at war
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