Maybe start his own revolution.
Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him
But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion
Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/
I'm the chosen one: sound the drum, own guns
The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience
My drum sticks brake like i brake my shin
They don't see my vision, grown man mission
The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution
Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,
When danielle or milan decide to fucking share
Well baby bot there ain't no question
Or for a revolution
I do it by spitting to the beat of a drum
These other rap niggas should never be a problem
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