Educate yourselves, of africa
If you said no i dont know' ya
They said i was a loose screw who'd be/
A military mind mean money
How the fuk could they have a chance
To all the frauds stop faking, relax
They like im on level what i dont give a fuck
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine
Never leave em a small chance, even if they flip a dime
They work to death, when they come home, you dont even have a plate
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
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