You're vacant in the smarts department think i'm black hearted
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
Woo-hah, got you all in check
Think who you might affect
I can't stand mc's that think their everything,
And how it feels to feel that feeling
Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
People call me black but i think it is whack
So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,
Check the stats, my team winning
Who spend their time just snitching
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