And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth
Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/
Our history that they stole, africa
No more past, no last night, i'm about to show ya
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
These rappers are animals and im about to have a mean feast
We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen
'til the thrill of killing animals was no longer fun.
You don’t have to worry no more
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
Amen, they say you only live once
What happens to the animals
No more money, no more fame
Trying to renovate the game
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