Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air
Ugh whats fair is foul 'n what's foul is fair
Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,
They tryin to say that i don't care
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
Cant escape this living nightmare, it didnt fight fair
She's got me love stoned from everywhere
When i battle i don't fight fair,
You got a baby boy or girl in there
Were barely any fair it seems,
Malcolm x, by any means
H2o flow and i don't hold gate
I'm right in the mind state
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