They wince at pop music and stop stupid
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
Pop in a movie and now you dont wanna watch it cause you want an ice cream
So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot
At the top, rock bottom and they still dont stop
Like a fiend off the best rock
Dont stop uh, roses in the pot
Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate
Stop the racism, stop the violence, stop the hate,
Pop the weasel, causing upheaval
We don't believe you, you need more people
I wish the voices would stop and stop
You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot
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