How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same
So play away but stay awake, my crews change the game,
I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray
The government runs the shit, there's no game to play,
Play this like a the devil's instrumental.
My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
You're behind in the game, you need to play some catch up
Get on the bus and go home and play
White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say
Is when we play fight with the pillows
Here they keep a rachet close
And i can't even look the other way
Feeling dilla, never killing with the gun play.
Say two things and play the lover
And i ain't frontin for her
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