I certainly would not be killing up to a million jews
Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues
Return of the king of flow
Look how the buzz will grow
Die young, corpse identified by your parents
Wars against jews, muslims, atheists, and protestants
I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
Out of this coviction of feelings
Light skinned women, all sex everything
Tired of feeling wired of dealing
If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level
Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential
Elongated skulls so whose who? something that the real jews knew,
And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you
Before a nigga finish put in the work
Of being of always getting wired
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