I live in the american south with the racial divide,
Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right
Now i'm the high guy that can divide, i divide your head and your bread
This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head
There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,
Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school
You tryna multiply? well ill divide ya
And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha
I hope it never divide
Don't worry just done get inside
For no reason, ain't the best of the times, address the divide
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
Divide times, blew this out of proportion with spines
They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines
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