So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
We’re americans, not crack dealers, criminals, and blatant fools,
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
And it's time to make a real native separation from the fake friends
Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Afghanistan had faded quick, americans took over and they hated it/
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
And i was pretty angry at the government of us americans,
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