There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
And how you make the darkness seem so bright
They were my shield and damn straight we wouldnt divide,
Now i'm the high guy that can divide, i divide your head and your bread
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
I’m an old soul with my pimp limp
Divide you from me, thats a large quotient,
Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half
Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class
Divide times, blew this out of proportion with spines
Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs
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