Look, need to call it quits
Cuz i get kills while you blow kids
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
I try and respect kids
Cdg shit match my kicks
Oh and fuck all the cool kids
I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
The kris kringle of rap servin little kids
Stories we were told as kids
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids
Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics
Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids
But i'm fucking tired of seeing kids called black shit by private school fucking white kids
And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids
My side is all riders and your side dont buy tickets
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