I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems
I learned how to take one and divide him from the fake ones,
I hope it never divide
Killa never let the drama slide
To divide and conquer like math equations
Look this the joint that could get me the spins
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half
You can't divide me by a even, even when trying to use division
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
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