Made a million with the pen
Rich white and black white-washed men/
Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,
'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck
Rhymes flow through me like blood
Full up to fuck with blood,
Uh ha, you know what
Pardon me if i'm sweating you but
Because ya'll need it, for your blood.
They think they bring that pain
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
Theres blood all over the ground
Come wit me you'll smoke around
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