Jimmy back me, child
That addiction penalized
Want to let you know i love you
That means go and get that paper too
As often, i do this
That magic, that vanish
Hella intelligent that
The third one is mixed, white and black
Tell me that you call that rapping
But he don't rule a thing
Once as a slave who imagined being free
That outnumber infinity
I don't need that,i can't see that
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
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