Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears
Cause they can test animals for science
But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen
'til the thrill of killing animals was no longer fun.
The animals will slowly grow more carnivorous
I found myself losing focus at a sunday service
The neighborhood animals began disappearing one by one,
Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women
Where the animals get unleashed to spit at you
Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true
Whether it was prison or a killing,
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
On this mission that im killing,
Straight g thing, double m g thing
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