And all the stuff that you went through
My home girl told me i got an issue
See i'm breathing for a purpose
You in to that animal stuff
Uh, i'm tryna learn something new
And teach then not to meet people like u
Proceedin' to be lethal to the right kinds of people
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Meaning wherever god has places you to be, to plant the seeds in people
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
And much good stuff like homemade ice cream
Then keep your change like an oink machine
Im true to my word and spit real stuff
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
The kind of stuff im pouring makes the bandits go to sleep,
Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep
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