Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady
Bitches talk, bitches hate,all that shit dont phase me, truth be told im to fucing lazy
So here i am at the store for some chips
Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
Just stop and listen, you’re bound to have an earful
Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there
And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,
Listen to the beat and everything around just stops
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
And modify your opinion
I just want someone to listen
And i'm about to let go altogether
They call me conscious, and i think i'm better
Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a
Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
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