It's broken yet happy, flashy with colors of it's other personality
Every nigga in this whip gotta motherfucking college degree
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
He had many losses in a land of violence gleaming.
I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
So many of us, must be seven hundreds, many proppers and eleven others
Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse
Since nautica was popular than popular for good
A myriad of colors other brothers, wishing the painted
And i know - there'll never be peace
So many gods of rap, think i'm in ancient greece
When so many of us fought hard, know we came from nothing,
You know that love is a very serious thing
Bit by bit showing my colors
We are being wiped off the face of this earth
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