This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
United we slam, here comes the people with the rough shit
In my mind's eye, i'm high like united airlines
Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines
Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",
Rarely there's a true father in this united state
They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
What's real/ i want to tell you a story about a beautiful arab
Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower
It disgused my whole arab family/ but he was the ticket over
Growen up to be a drug doing , no good for nothing , young age
Analyzing the arab ways , it wasn't right and it had to change/
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