Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy
Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free
A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll
Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school
You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
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