For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
And now your in a school with a bunch of rich white dudes
A player getting played in this love game
Just plain pat visions with some sick aim
Just today i was sitting with my dudes
So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
I only consider few my true dudes
Whole crew, roll through, got more green than whole foods
Still they wonder how i seem so confident
Crunched in a punch, absolutely just fucked in a stump,
The real muscle in the message of that
My other mate michael fucked a street cat
Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you
If you escaped what i've escaped, you'd be in paris getting fucked up too
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