Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad
I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back
I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free
Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party
Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
Where i free the people from being a colony
Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/
You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck
About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins
Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence
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