Though with the struggles and the troubles, the culture crumbled
You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust
We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen
Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some
Bass music was my culture, still is
A fun chick its nothin to break funds with
I penetrate pop culture, bring em a lot closer to the block where they
She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday
Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model
Beside these culture vultures i'm a supermodel because i never topple
Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer
They are tied by the walls of this sadistic culture
And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes
Me if i ever insult your culture or beliefs
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