The bummer is the fact that i'm black
Smoking weed and listening to rap
Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex
Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,
She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys
So im spittin over beats and smoking trees
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g
Why not me the same thing
And garage for what i'm driving.
I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed
And i'm prolly drunk driving crying where the fuck 5th went
We was lookin for change 'til barack came
Yeah we drinking and driving in the rain
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