When its actually just a social occasion
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame
But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,
And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please
Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,
Social conditioning and
She got me caught up in the moment
When we've carried on and never get portrayed by the media,
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra
And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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