Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
Where the animals get unleashed to spit at you
And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road
Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope
Cause these animals wild thinking ignorance, thoughts starry
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
Living healthy ‘n pedaling offroad, you can call ‘em animals
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
These rappers are animals and im about to have a mean feast
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,
And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major
I was alone from afar as i see it disembark with all the animals bark becoming fainter
Mentally endangered as a kid my brothers were favored. and i was dispised by
In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die
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