Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch
And u still wondering how your business is so rich
Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich
This black snake moan is somethin' to suck bitch
And peace to this young warrior,
I ain't talkative neither
Toil and blunder of a young single mother
If its not couture, i will not go to her
And these artists don't need me they're already rich
Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch
Young gifted and black born to win
Stand up misses i love your ambition
Young rich white kids thinkin one day they'll be a star, fuck that, they're gonna fall hard
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
And these artists don't need me they already rich
Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch
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