This is a song about "The israeli palestinian conflict"

Eyes poked out the the raven

Flyer then the rest of them

The sequel to the first

Hey cole world, real cold world

By the phone, no call

From the bench to the ball

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

The quran's the core of foreign conflict,

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

You be bitchin like one of those palestinian politicians.

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