"by the way, here's a one-way ticket back to mexico",
Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though
Commanding things to be my way
But i dont never play
Or to make their way all the way up to fame
Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain
So, they hate and they say
I want to live my way
Nobody there to show her the way
You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday
It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair
But he was too drunk and high to even care,
Another year has gone away to make way for a new way,
We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day
Oh what a way,a way that i need to show it
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
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