Switch the scheme up and talk about real rights
Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
Yea... the human race, magnificent,
I stuff you in the trunk, drunk
And she would do anything for everything
But thats the life of a human being
Man the difficulty i couldn't be faulty i had to win back my rights/
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
Undercover to free the human race,
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this
My rights are protected, let's see who the fat puppet next is
That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",
Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case
I represent the dark and twisted urges of the human race
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