I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
Call me hannibal smith, but you are trying to save this disgraced face.
So please step aside
Whether you wrong or you right
I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long
Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,
Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop
"oh doc what is wrong with you are you in shock?"
Jews killed, christians convert, and muslims are extreme
The bitches is everything in between
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
You maybe have a lot of things that are wrong but there nearly deadly
Stereotypes call them terrorists, always got a scheme
All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen
I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian
But you can call me hatred, or devastation
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