That's why i'm makin' money
And a fridge and some broccoli
Fuck you if you feelin' different
Grab the scissors and saws and
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Bun b, i’m underground king
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And kill yourself and your clique
Seein' dreams in they sleep
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass
Social conditioning and
This is something different
Don’t you be holding back
And like to boast and brag
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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