To liberate yourselves, africa
Ya don't know what i've been through do ya,
Would look at us all the time
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
I know what you gotta go through.
Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
I was twelve when the gunned you
That what i’ve been through
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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