Welcome to the land of them cops and robbers. Where they shoot the innocent then indict the cadavers. Where Red and blue worship green like the Heavenly Father. And they’ll smoke a naga Blaow just to get at a dollar. Because we barely making chips for a roof for our head. So street heroes start with beef over cheddar and bread. Then the pawns make their move to be king of the block. End up the same, rookie left with a belly of lead. Lawd a murcialago dreams on minimum wage. All these street aristotles lost in Ritalin haze. Project tenements mass producing citizen Kane. While their intimate dreams go down in incinerate flames. I been in the same vicinity as devils and angels. Tried to tell me I was evil cuz my melanin dangerous. I’ll obliterate the world with just a drop from my paintbrush. Anchorman try to smear me but my image remain stainless. Mangling mauling bars on my queens shit-Marley Marl. On the nets intellectually serving your set like a volley ball. beast of the southern wild, slay a beat with a humble smile. Then proceed to issue defeat in a suite of your domicile. On the prowl for them brolic cowboys acting rah rah! Only muheffin tongue I speak is native powwow. I’m cyclops third eye centered between my eyebrows. In your blind spot my bird eye vision see thru your I cloud. Mac 10 ninjas acting rather PC. Kill 20 niggas on wax then go Mahatma bout the police. We out here trying to survive while Black in the Wild West. And yall back to back hashtagging about Aubrey and Rahmeek. Imma Nat Turn a rapper from a actor to a activist. dumb deaf and blind into a prophet just for practice. Take ur star and mention your omission with an asterisk. Told you I was Earth so the get the hell up off my axis.
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