Don’t you be holding back
And i thought i was black
What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/
But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because
I mean we as black community
Just to go to liv on a sunday
And people judge the peace and love whenever i'm recordin',
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
I lead on record's dedicaton for makin' better music is now
But people say you'll find a way to insert another love somehow.
Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,
They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion
But i still rap like a black
Yo, i'll bet she be back
He knows that my bars hotter than a candle stick, people love it when i spit,
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
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