If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list
Nowadays if you challenge race and class, that's racist,
So drop the freaking attitude & stop with being mad & rude
And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude
Everybody wearin' different colors like a racist,
Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled
To yearn for what you set out to be, they won't stop covering you up, being shady.
Kamikazehoping that none of the spies find methat's why we bye bye daily
At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares
Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,
Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face
Think on your toes, get a job, stop being a slob, work hard, get a raise
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Oh lady, stop being so shady you're looking like a crybaby
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Lucky, that obama got relected so people could stop being hun-gry.
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