It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black
If i show you my tech would you fuckin talk back
Vaccines can't protect cha from the rap dean's infectious tech burst
But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first
I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun
Tech to the head of it's kid, held for ransom
Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,
You had a new clear heart. guess i was hiroshima
Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,
While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill
Tech nine for punchlines, hopsin for quick blows
And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those
(slow ) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check
- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head
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