I live in the american south with the racial divide,
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
Let's pretend he never was the victim of racial hate,
And i could see you coming home after work late
This racial thing has gone too far today
You wanna be a star, you have ya own day
You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid
Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight
Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision
Judging one another just because of racial color.
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great
Let's pretend he never was the victim of racial hate,
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