Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
Don't matter if you do beat me down,i'll rise and come at you wit a surprise
Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides
Would it surprise you if i told you facts about the poor whites,
My visions that i record, the instruments i adore
My metaphors, will surprise u like free credit score
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
Well surprise it's a real rap genocide
What we gotta do to survive
I realize with no surprise,
I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with
Stupid racist jokes can surprise you like a pop quiz
When the chloroform takes you by surprise
Bring the battering ram where you live
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