How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,
But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life
You're listening to this song
And before the sun came up, he was gone
Nigga talk to god about how your life been
Desire get confused and you could lose your direction
About that nigga round the way, who's always high off a jay
We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
But nobody cares about ém, son bow down now, fuckers, ether nigga
I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst
// this song is all about the inequality in the world
It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
This nigga was about to say something about my momma i wish this nigga would
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