Civil rights are like wolverine's claws, eventually they get retracted
Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick
Switch the scheme up and talk about real rights
Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines
While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines
My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights
Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever
Or land soft as a sweater
When miles davis cuttin lose with the band
Handed down talent from the broke land
But i ain't get to see you today
Let's land in the land where the famous stay
Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
Corporations try to brainwash half the land,
His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand
These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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