Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
I dont love you im just confused
Stop the racism, stop the violence, stop the hate,
Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate
Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker
But i dont really love her man, i just wunna fuck her
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
Dont stop till you see that fame, and the pressure seems to fade
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Too smart to die for a country that dont love me
At the top, rock bottom and they still dont stop
By any means, if ya like it or not
Pleased dont forget me and dont fall in love,
And now it's clear as this promise
Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid
The ones who dont even love them, are in it to rate
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