She gon have a baby then flee from her education
One day that they're screwed by the companies, lock the nation,
Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal
Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal
Drowning in the political soup
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
Prolific, picking victims one by one
My talent should take me places i've never been
Gain experience the oppression of one
My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun
I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done
You so get done by the one who'll teach you a lesson
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