In every thought, in every word
That bitch was racist, got me fired
Rappers in my trunk i packed in six
Got stretch marks like she got four kids
In a private jet while i'm walking in
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
Stuck in the in the tub,
The cool say i'm thug
But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone
In which are people who believes in one,
Roll up niggas be like sex
Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,
Taskforce reporting in
Energized and still going
It's roc nation, this my team
Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.
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