Trying to catch me riding dirty
Once as a slave who imagined being free
And i am ahead of my time like false starters
Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,
A few hundred dollars and some reviewed proverbs
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
I got a cache of raps that say this,i've just been building for years
Americas in debt, but we turn around and give egypt, millions of dollars
Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars
On to college, im always on the yard like farmers
Forgotten thought i was dirty,
Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry
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