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1. |
ACAB
01:48
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I'm the top cop, Kamala drop shot
Put a bullet through ya child get paid time off
Choke ya husband til his lungs like a wet sock
More kills than any patron of a GameStop
What's your KDR? my shit 12 to zip
When it's crackin I ignore the taser on my hip
Got the pig gauge shotty with the pistol grip
Hot appendages that could take off both of ya lips
State sanctioned gat imma real hitta
Take it out on my wife cuz i hate niggas
Might plant a pack and make 6 figures
Black lives matter? reconsider
State sanctioned gat imma real hitta
Take it out on my wife cuz i hate niggas
Might plant a pack and make 6 figures
Black lives matter? reconsider
State sanctioned gat
State sanctioned gat
State sanctioned gat
State sanctioned gat
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2. |
CHAKA
04:31
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This that afro-pessimism I spit leftist theory
Plantation lineage last name McCreary
We all Black not African American
Ask my niggas if they really fuckin thinking clearly
Took a pressed addy 30 and I didn't tweak
Momma won't believe I got ADHD
Took an addy from the script and i fell asleep
Ironic, most sleep I got all week
Mania tripping, don't call please
Make a plan, and I swear I'll jump quickly
3 days gone, and I swear I got no sleep
I think that they can hear my thoughts like a noise leak
Feel depression crash coming, it's a slow creep
Don't leave room for a week, friends tryna make me eat
Bought my broke ass food, broke into tears, that's on me
Girl tripping on my line now she said she hates me
Now my bitch wanna take a break
Broke the chains now she fear me
Too strong to be held down, bounce back like air max Nikes
Despite the trauma that you left me with
Ya momma racist and I still hit
Ancestors rotating in they dusty graves
Can't believe we was fucking slaves
Thangs ain't perfect, if they here today
I think they'd say that we got it made
Lil crackers you expect me to behave
Bitch I came from slaves
Angels shining, put a smile on they face
Mane we came from slaves, nigga
Mane we came from slaves, fuck
This was sposed to be a everlasting love
How could i not see it?
You played me for a pawn
Shoulda known you wrong
What are you saying?
What's with these games you're playing?
My heart can't take it
I know you still gon break it
Can we talk?
I'm scared and shaking
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3. |
RACE MIXING
02:01
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I get hate from the latinas
They gon wanna date me but they cannot tell they mommas
And white girls? Ooh man they parents crazy
Assuming that I ain't shit, assuming that I'm lazy
9th grade that was the first try
Her mom said don't be the whore who dates black guys
Moved her outta school blocked my number through Verizon
Shoulda known there'd be worse on my horizon
10th grade shawty from Alabama
New at my school and she a looker
Taking dubs, yeah shawty said she into me
Shoulda known that her momma'd be my enemy
Never let me come over to her house, yeah
Prolly thought that I wanted in her blouse, yeah
But it's cool shawty cheated on me anyways
With a bitch ass nigga that I fuckin hate
11th grade, yupp try number three
Shawty was a year older than me
Then I found out that shawty was a freak
Sending all these nudes now a nigga got glee
Sending shit back now she happy
Plot twist mom dukes kinda like me
But her brother in law tryna spite me
Fuck that pig A-C-A-B
But it's cool shawty cheated on me too
Although I never really fuckin found out who
Her best friend fucked up and let it slip
Then her phone gon get reequipped
With a new password that she wouldn't let me know
And she mad sus how she angling her phone
Bitch you not slick I already know
Why I didn't leave immediately?
I don't know
First semester first year of uni
Latina shawty yeah she was puny
Real shit I think she like 4'11"
But dating this bitch was the opposite of heaven
That's another song tho, nope I ain't getting into that
Fight too much cuz we always on that tit for tat
I ain't really give a fuck, I'm too laid back
But damn her momma racist, like why she gotta say that?
She ain't want her daughter dating someone that's black
I'm a whole adult still can't avoid that
Niggas got the nerve to say we post racial
Tell that bullshit to Dolezal Rachel
Racism same now they just act sly
Just say you hate me instead of being fake nice
Imma hard r nigga if you ask her parents
Black person round they children man they cannot stand it
Second semester first year of uni
White girl slid in had me like "who, me?"
We started flirting
Got to know shawty and her inner beauty
Her momma like me and her sister did too
Gotdamn I thought everything was cool
But to this day me and her dad don't speak
All because she dated a nigger like me
Geez
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4. |
OLD YELLAR
02:04
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Cold blizzard scissors cut your gizards
Here's a sliver of your life
That I delivered
Imma taker imma giver
Imma wizard and I figured
That your strife just wasn't bigger
Than that of me n my niggas
There's no pity in my liver
The knife bleeding your figure
Go to shock I watch you shiver
Like kites in strong wind
Not nice, I gotta win
I slice you at my whim
Entice you from your friends
You snitch cuz you a bitch
You not like me and my kin
Bust craniums like uranium
Crazy in how I stay on em
Kill cats from my carriage
Couldn't see their final call had come
Coughing up alcohol I hauled from cellar stalls
Old yellar your favorite spawn
That feller is fuckin gone
My seller just put me on
Carts like GameBoy
Advance you niggas prance
I dance all on your lawn
Where I placed your grave
I'll cave your man cave
And enslave you before dawn
I resemble deceptacons
You inept don't step wrong
You scuff up my creps
Your life won't last long
I'm gone
Your life won't last long
I'm gone
I'm gone
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5. |
HAYABUSA
02:08
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Bitch I'm off the drugs
I feel like I got a kill streak
I been skirting in the whip
Like an RC-XD
I been popping pink shit
Since 8:30
This XO is laced
Dog somebody did me dirty
We been making beats up in the stuuu!
Dog what else is new?
I lit up a blunt and it canoed
Time to troubleshoot
Shut the fuck up and pay back your dues
I move in cahoots
Wit niggas that run up in ya room
And leave you in a tomb
I look like McDonald's
Yellow chain, red Mishka
Niggas wanna follow
But they wouldn't wanna be ya
I'm done with America
I think I need a visa
Cuz white people state at ya
Like banks when the lease up
Pay the fuck up pay the fuck up
Run the fuckin bands
Before I gotta choke ya
With my mothafuckin hands
My tactics like Halo
When you run the hayabusa
I be going harder
Than the engine in a Supra
Pay the fuck up pay the fuck up
Run the fuckin bands
Before I gotta choke ya
With my mothafuckin hands
My tactics like Halo
When you run the hayabusa
I be going harder
Than the engine in a Supra
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6. |
HATE CRIME
02:30
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Hello it's me,
The most likely to be victim of a hate crime so I turn shit to a murder scene
They fix them to distaste my kind
So I find it on my own like Joan Johnson and Ultra Sheen
White folks say I'm not that black but make jokes about crack
And don't know how black black can be
They say we always make the case bout race
But bring my gender into place now they never wanna see me breathe
Mainstream culture view me as a malignant tumor
But watch Friends and defend indignant Amy Schumer's
Generating the infamy of active shooters
Make me wanna loiter through computers that are used at Reuters
Honky want a race war he insecure and angry
So we deep in all black after losing 9 bodies
We rise above pro-filed in three black Denalis
Self designed tees and pants printed by Cavalli
Rhymed tight since a tyke against wishes of my mommy
Check mics like chins checked by Mohammed Ali
Incinerate backwoods like bolly
Generate a good milli out the mud slumdoggy
Accounts supplied by somalis I don't mean to brag
For a couple bitcoin get all ya logins slagged
Got all the hit points now I'm moving like a stag
Punch them numbers in, know my net don't lag
Before they realize they waved that flag
The flow about as stupid as dirty diapers in diaper bags nigga
Punch numbers in know my net don't lag
Punch numbers in know my net don't lag
Punch numbers in know my net don't lag
Flow bout stupid as dirty diapers in diaper bags
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7. |
SOCIAL DEATH
04:19
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Why you always rap about being gay
Cuz not enough niggas rapping be gay
So nigga how many rappers be trans
All I know is Mykki Blanco, my mans
Why you always rap about being abused
Cuz every rapper love they mom, and it makes me feel blue
Why you always crying bout being depressed
Cuz I'm disabled and I need my fucking check
Bipolar, PTSD, please what's next
Anxiety, ADHD on my neck
As a kid they called me a faggot
Now my foot on they throats
I command my respect
"Why your pants so big?
Girls don't wear their shit that way"
Dumb ass nigga
You ain't ever seen a runway
Burberry
On my temples
I look hotter
Than a wrinkle,
Popping molly
Like a pimple,
Only one of me
No sequels,
Fresher than the smell
On my new J's
Cradle to the grave
Bitch I can't behave,
5-8-0,
Bitch I came from the Shade
Had my life threatened
With a four inch blade
Handled shit smooth
Still alive today
Tryna be cutting edge
With everything I say
How you feel
When them niggas misgender you
Honestly
It's like they dismembered you
On purpose
Can't stand that shit
Not a man
I'm the baddest bitch
Don't care for the status switch
But that's been my life real shit
Black skin get me disowned
Body cam watch me get blown
Tail end of the generation
That's a byproduct of Reagan
Fuck ass administration
And niggas wonder why I'm pagan
I ain't acting right
Until my people get they rights
Tell Trump drop a pin
We can get it cracking right
I'm from Lawton
Grab the strap then it's fair fight
Secret service suck a dick
And get hit twice
Get the crips and GDs
Let em rally tight
Aiming for that toupee
Nigga, fuck the FBI
80 mil on his head
Imma get the bag tonight
Iran got money on his head
We gon get the bag tonight
Me, my niggas rally tight
80 mil the bag tonight
Bet you you ain't ever met
A nigga like me
So imma speak up
For the niggas like me
Pushed a hard road
And the shit wasn't free
22
Ain't think I'd see 18
Talk my shit till y'all kill me
That's fax
Struggle with drugs but imma role model
Nigga that's fax
Saved a couple kids' lives with this music shit
yeah I'm proud of that
I'll talk my shit til y'all kill me
No fuckin cap
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8. |
WISHING WELL
03:03
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Tired of being
The only black person
Tired of being
The only queer person
Tired of roaming
The earth alone
Cuz I swear
I'm the only close to here person
I try to preach love
And acceptance
Deaf ears
They don't want to accept shit
Burn marks
From them putting out they cigs
I think I got tetanus
From the sepsis
Come to the carnival
I'm the freak show
Bummed feeling sorry
Gotta eat tho
Niggas look at me
Like a free throw
They tried assassinating
All my ego
They think I'm subhuman
And above shooting
In the closet I threw carbon
Til the doves flew in
Scooting through and lootin
Bumping Victor Wooten
Stubborn death of habits
But I'm uprooting
Complacently passing out
Peculiar places
Parking lot, staircases
Dormitory basements
Keep the flora
Jarred by the masons
Set them free
While I'm Indiana pacing
Chewing cuticles
Cuz I'm noided and impatient
This the type of shit
That got me put in inpatient
Fuck diamonds
GameBoy cartridge yellow
Pokémon theme
Let the music bellow
Childhood birthed
A lil fuckfaced fellow
Underground control
I'm manipulating cellos
Incomplete sentences
Fragments chopped
Broken penmanship
Neeever stopped
Piss poor poet
Prolly plastered off of pills
Mastery of english lang
Sharp brain, skilled
Propane sniffing
Young king of the hill
Casket by 35?
It's been real
Contraband loaded
In a GTO
Prosecutor put me
Six feet below
Congressman emulate
He free to go
Congressman can't relate
I can't leave home
Nigga spit ember
Like a fireplace heater
Committed felonies
You can't speak in a theater
Live fast die young
Black kids do it well
Take black lives
And conservatism swells,
Tell Donald lynch me
After eating Taco Bell
Tell Donald lynch me
After eating Taco Bell
Tell Donald lynch me
After eating Taco Bell
And throw me in Amerikkka's
Wishing well
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9. |
NEGRO ROCKSTAR
05:20
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My grandad always loved BB King
Now imma black rockstar
You can't tell me anything
I'm a black rockstar
Where I'm from there ain't any
Fuck the glitz and the glam
I don't need pretty pennies
I'm a black rockstar
Do this for BB and Jimi
Bitch I'm bipolar
Do this for Robin and Carrie
My grandad always loved BB King
Now imma black rockstar
You can't tell me anything
You can't tell me anything nigga
I'm tired of all these hip-hop Elvis's
Stealing everything but don't do shit for us
Culture vultures
Man they so carnivorous
Fuck up our neighborhoods
And leave us stuck with angel dust
They stealing Grammy's
And leaving us niggas penniless
They fake woke and you praise em
That shit is dangerous
This whiteness is learned
Oh yeah it's got to be
You're spoon fed
To praise white mediocrity
This ain't Cadillac Records
This shit is STKHM g
And all that biting shit
Stops with me
This is Cadillac Records
This is STKHM g
Ya lil internet comments
Ain't stopping me
Black rockstar
Where I'm from there ain't any
Fuck the glitz and the glam
I don't need pretty pennies
I'm a black rockstar
Do this for BB and Jimi
Bitch I'm bipolar
So rest Robin and Carrie
My grandad always loved BB King
Now imma black rockstar
You can't tell me anything
Nigga you can't tell me anything
Black rockstar
Where I'm from there ain't any
Fuck the glitz and the glam
You can't tell me anything
You can't tell me anything
Don't tell me you love Jazz
And bump some Frank Sinatra
Don't tell me you like Jazz
Cuz you seen La La Land
White folks moving stolen art
Like Reagan Contra
Peep the Harlem Renaissance
Before I reprimand
It's CD
Young conduct disorder
Music my life
Imma black record hoarder
These honkies anti-black
They say that trap ain't really rap
The subject matter one dimensional
But that shit cap
If your people were oppressed for many centuries
Enslaved, outlawed, thrown in penitentiaries
Do you think that if you could become self made
You wouldn't hype all the fuckin cars and jewlery?
You wouldn't hype giving back to ya community?
Or take some pride in giving back to ya mom and pops?
Being accomplished after mentors wouldn't give you props?
And white people stared at you like you cyclops?
The same rhetoric says rappers can't be rockstars
Despite the fact that rap done come so far
That it surpassed the rock "genre of the white man"
Even tho them crackers stole that way back when
They had the dogs, that had them hoses, and them billy clubs
Before a Sony camcorder caught them beating us
Before they aired out Tamir with his bb gun
So we the OG rockstars and we black as fuck
I'm a black rockstar
Where I'm from there ain't any
Fuck the glitz and the glam
I don't need pretty pennies
I'm a black rockstar
Do this for BB and Jimi
Bitch I'm bipolar
So rest Robin and Carrie
My grandad always loved BB King
Now imma black rockstar
You can't tell me anything
You can't tell me anything nigga
My grandad always loved bb king
Now imma black rockstar
You can't tell me anything
You can't tell me anything
The same rhetoric says rappers can't be rockstars
Despite the fact that rap done come so far
That it surpassed the rock "genre of the white man"
Even tho them crackers stole that way back when
They had the dogs, that had them hoses, and them billy clubs
Before a Sony camcorder caught them beating us
Before they aired out Tamir with his bb gun
So we the OG rockstars and we black as fuck nigga
There's a world outside
Just open your eyes
Open your mind
Tell me what you'll find
There's a world outside
Open your mind
Just open your eyes
Tell me what you'll find
There's a world outside
Just open your eyes
Open your mind
What did you find?
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10. |
SUNTOWN TOWN
04:43
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My daddy nose wider
Than a Houston highway
All the women in my fam
Pledged AKA
All men in my fam
Pledged K-A-Psi
I’m the first to enroll
At PWI
Yeah I’m light
But melanin strong denna bitch
I don’t burn, I just tan
I peep the gold-brown skin
Wish I could go
Back to Ghana without a hitch
But slave ships cut ties
I don’t know how to mend
I would follow the bread trail
Of black bodies
But those crumbs were laid
400 years ago
I got a record
I am just another black body
That the system tried to swallow up
Years ago
I was 19
When it all went down
Imma criminal
My momma was astounded
But when you raise me in a city
Where there’s nothing to find
You leave all these kids of color
To find hobbies in crime
And I just followed the line
I see the locs and the slimes
On my shady five shit
But I still focused on rhymes
We can’t go to the mall
Set trips cause stabs
Unless you wit an adult
That shit just isn’t for grabs
Nothing safe to fade
Not even fucking arcades
Hit that shit for birthday
And someone flashed a .38
They pulled a gun on my homie
Just right after I left
Sometimes this feels like
Grand Auto Theft
One of my uncles disappeared
In a sundown town
That’s why I feel some type of way
When the sun go down
I got a target on my body
Cuz my skin so brown
These republicans
Tryna make me rot in the pound
Can’t trust white people
When I see em around
That’s why I feel some type of way
When the sun go down
Sun go down
Sundown town
This whole fucking country
Is a sundown
Whole fucking country
Is a sundown
This whole fucking country
Is a sundown
Sun go down
Sundown town
This whole fucking country
Is a sundown
Whole fucking country
Is a sundown
This whole fucking country
Is a sundown
Go and peep the constitution
I’m 3/5ths of a human
And they claim it’s changed
But when I see they sin
Made us addicted to this crack
Told us to wash it with gin
Set us up to shoot each other
Cops don’t even come in
We don’t get first response
We don’t get one at all
Silent treatment
Unless you can go and dribble a ball
Less you can pull up from three
But don’t get down on your knee
They’ll take away your contract
And let you sleep in the street
They say my lips too thick
They overdrawing they shit
They say my hair too kinked
But all they ends be split
They call me a monkey
But they be spraying they tan
Claim that they got a culture
But they don’t season they pans
They wanna be vultures
They picking bones in the sand
They write history books
So they gon say we were friends
They killed the black panthers
Called them the terrorist clan
That’s why I got up on this beat
And went Assata again
One of my uncles disappeared
In a sundown town
That’s why I feel some type of way
When the sun go down
I got a target on my body
Cuz my skin so brown
These republicans
Tryna make me rot in the pound
Can’t trust white people
When I see em around
That’s why I feel some type of way
When the sun go down
Sun go down
Sundown town
This whole fucking country
Is a sundown
Whole fucking country
Is a sundown
This whole fucking country
Is a sundown
Sun go down
Sundown town
This whole fucking country
Is a sundown
Whole fucking country
Is a sundown
This whole fucking country
Is a sundown
I am 107 years old and have never been, seen justice
I pray that one day I will
I have been blessed with a long life and have seen the best and the worst of this country
I think about the terror, horror inflicted upon black people in this country every day,
And I ask survivors and descendants to be given the chance to seek justice
For 70 years the city of Tulsa and this chambers of commerce told us the massacre didn't happen
Like we didn't see it with our own eyes
We lost everything that day: our homes, our churches, our newspapers, our theaters, our lives
Greenwood represented all the best of what was possible for black people in America
No one cared about us for almost 100 years
We and our history have been forgotten and washed away
This congress must recognize us and our history for black America, for the white Americans, and for all Americans
Thank you
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11. |
BLACK DON'T CRACK
03:38
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Yeah I know I'm from Ghana
But I don't know my grandmomma momma
First name come from my parents
Last name from slavery
So imma drop it
Cuz it do not mean shit to me
They don't fuck with my melanin
They don't fuck with my victory
They don't fuck with my features
Talking shit from the bleachers
Finna stunt on all of my racist ass teachers
Smiling in them meetings then treat us just like creatures
And them white kids who surprised I'm well spoken
I could read a whole dictionary then quote it
I'm used to this shit, I come from Oklahoma
Call me a nigger get put in a coma
Valedictorian peep my diploma
College caught me slipping now I'm sipping like Homer
Smoking green game blunts smell the aroma
Go and smell the aroma
You can check the aroma
Bitch I’m so black
Maybe too black
All my culture, yeah all my style
Know you want that
Know you want that
Know you want that that
Whitewash whitewash
Then you water down
Turnaround now its poison water in my town
Bitch you know that I'm black
Come for my kin
I might just come for ya hat
And nah bitch I don't need a gat
I go mad on a track
They pay for that
My cadence go rat tat-tat-tat
I'm up in your face
Never come from the back
They come for our mothers
I know my oppressor
Now I could go crazy
And blast, no suppressor
Will blackie get labeled as the true aggressor? Yessir
Will I beat a white man's game? Yessir
Am I gonna do my own thing? Yessir
Am I gon carve my own lane? Yessir
You got what I need
Inside of that dresser
You want me like cigarettes
"Stay black and mild"
But bitch don’t you know that I'm destiny's child
Trump said I got nothing to lose
That is the truth, I saw it on news
Red red republican gave me the blues
They could never know how to walk in my shoes
Bitch I’m so black
Never too black
All my culture, yeah all my style
Know you want that
Know you want that
Know you want that that
Whitewash whitewash
Then you water down
Turnaround
Now its poison water in my town
Whitewash whitewash
Then you water down
Turnaround
Now its poison water in my town
Posted up turning up with my niggas
I’m loud very proud to be a nigga
Brotha man brotha man please no triggers
Leave your flags outside with your vigor
This the cook out this the kickback
Roll up roll up where the loud pack
Where the papers where the wraps where the woods at
Where the papers where the wraps where the woods at
Scuse my nappy hair I’m just sticking to my roots
Black don’t crack holding on to our youth
Black don’t crack despite what they do
Black don’t crack cuz black is beautiful
Scuse my nappy hair I’m just sticking to my roots
Black don’t crack holding on to our youth
Black don’t crack despite what they do
Black don’t crack cuz black is beautiful
Posted up turning up with my niggas
Black don’t crack holding on to our youth
Brotha man brotha man please no triggers
Black don’t crack holding on to our youth
This the cook out this the kickback
Black don’t crack holding on to our youth
Where the papers where the wraps where the woods at
Black don’t crack cuz black is beautiful
Scuse my nappy hair I’m just sticking to my roots
I’m loud very proud to be a nigga
Black don’t crack despite what they do
I’m loud very proud to be a nigga
Scuse my nappy hair I’m just sticking to my roots
I’m loud very proud to be a nigga
Black don’t crack despite what they do
I’m loud very proud to be a nigga
Bitch I’m so black
Never too black
All my culture, yeah all my style
Know you want that
Know you want that
Know you want that that
Whitewash whitewash
Then you water down
Turnaround
Now its poison water in my town
Whitewash whitewash
Then you water down
Turnaround
Now its poison water in my town
Whitewash whitewash
Then you water down
Whitewash whitewash
Then you water down
Whitewash whitewash
Then you water down
Turnaround
Now its poison water in my town
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12. |
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This a black planet
I ain’t talking bout the website
Come and get ya mind right
Same sky but new heights
Know what we finna do, right?
Fuck that
Back with the remaster
Now we on a different path
Tell them crackers kiss my ass
Put this shit on full blast
Me and Cenny so sinister
See competition and laugh
Took a year and a half
And I got the keys from Jazz
Put the drums down
Now we is deep off in our bag
Race mixing they hate the vision
These hoes is pigeons
STKHM DRENCH shit
So we fucking winning
Throw the rock and hide the hand
Into a new dimension
That bullshit don’t affect how I’m fuckin living
Living sinister off flows that I administer
Spit the type of shit that smack the fire out a minister
Foundation brimstone
STKHM we been on
Censored Hotline we the 2020s Neptunes
47s spinning ya
Dumping like an enema
8k cameras show this at ya cinema
Press this on a black disc
Spin this shit at 33
All up on my black dick
Get up off yo dirty knees
I seen all the shit that they hide behind evergreens
Killing off Rue so they can hype up Katniss Everdeen
Victimized, that’s never me
Held back, I’ll never be
Vision 20/20
Quit the alcohol and the weed
Plus the white shit that the CIA was pushing on us
Only drugs that I’m doing now the ones that stop corona
You playing with yo life if yo ass is anti-vax
Black folks listen I’m begging
Please get that goddamn Moderna
This shit ain’t Tuskegee
They is not injecting syphilis
If it it’s really harmful why in Africa they stiffing us?
They feed us information through this mothafuckin internet
Think for yourself don’t be so mothafuckin oblivious
That’s the whole reason that I made Afro Pessimist
Express pain, they pressing us
Revolt, they arresting us
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