They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Its irony that haters love to hate me,
And i'm a just take another guess
My hate, it's too much, it's too less
They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate
Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out
They wanted me to have happiness, but happiness never came around.
And americanized/ tried to make me hate my father and live
Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice
I be on some fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out
They wanted me to kneel or getting push around
Me so much that i'm torn to pieces
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
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