Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
There's children dying and i am crying
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man
Beyond obese/ i didn't know how to behave/ i was an
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Millions of children, bitch it must be.
Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues
Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//
Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
She said i love you too, but im moving to texas down south far from here,
You face made blind children cry
That's the window into the sky
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