And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate
Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand
I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate
Racists raised us and caged us in with this misplaced hate,
High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait
But its ok, incentive is to see you lose with hate
While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and
Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand
Conceived in hate yet taught to love
Then i said i had enough
You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick
Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick
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