I go to my mates and his front doors a gate
I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape
I'm rapping for my mates
And no longing for dates
The brightest rap. i got plaques with gold backs
Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats
Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks
They got me goin' mad, i'm knockin' busters on they backs
Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
No take backs opposite of reposasetion,this will be my profession,
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
I would never turn people out i've already been there before,
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
My so called mates all turned to snakes
Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates
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