With rappers, crack and gats in hand, send drones to pakistan,
No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man
The first date was great and not full of anger and hate
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time
Instead of living this life of violent crime
Of pleasure, jill you did great
I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape
Feeling the complex effects of the acid tablet
All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that
You feeling fearless then come and test the limits and get lynched for resistance
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen
Jews killed, christians convert, and muslims are extreme
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