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
And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that
United we slam, here comes the people with the rough shit
The cops lock up blacks for no reason, they live in a cage,
Analyzing the arab ways , it wasn't right and it had to change/
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
What's real/ i want to tell you a story about a beautiful arab
I imagine that we'll soon be united, soon to be unanimous,
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.
Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate
Rarely there's a true father in this united state
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