Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,
It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair
Come here to picture how he bumping his fist
Take 2 a day. fuck that. more's in my interest
Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere
Years back you believed that the world was fair
Tell me it’s fair but it’s not
I fucking hate this job
Begin feeling unknown remorse this just isnt fair.
Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air
Were barely any fair it seems,
At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes
Feigning my interest in the lies that they bring,
They locking us up for the drugs that we doing
Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air
How nobody's there, its recognition isn't fair,
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