Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience
Once i get to last period the teacher talks to us about life skills
Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked
Took care me of his whole life, 'till the last moment,
Give us the spirit of mandela
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit
Afraid every day will be the day of my last visit
To rid of the population further more so they could pass us
Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus
Better than the last stack of bull crap
You, you, you have to pay for that
Last wednesday, accidentally dented the back of my truck.
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Just pour me a glass of that dark shit
Fuckers don’t even know the last of it
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