The innocent children, driven in the wrong division
Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women
This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers
Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,
I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring
And dying every second im living
And reeled in all the children, lured em into the building and killed em
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right
Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight
I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
There's children dying and i am crying
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
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