The blacks and the poor and the women given grief,
Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees
It all goes back to when i dropped outta school
People label me as soft, emotional and poor
Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly
As the so called weak weep and cry
Admire your style and your physique
And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak
It's an issue affected both the rich and the poor,
I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school
Not for the weak, frail and brittle
Yea it look official
Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,
I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool
I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit
Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,
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