Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
Undressing your misses i switch with evil vision
Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision
December 4th a star was born
Nd get high till reality is wrong
Where im from theres addicts, sluts, nd thugs
Amen, they say you only live once
I sing nd let it ring
Or the chick leaving
They don't fuckin get it the vision
I wonder why we take from our women
Gotta follow your own vision
I told him get his 9 and run
Bumping heavy d and the boys
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
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