| This black cat infection is spreading mad fast
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| Look at that, from simple symptoms to hazmat
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| Don’t ask that 'cause stupid questions get laughed at
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| We clap back at the white boy, hands off and that’s that
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| Don’t keep quiet, just keep lying and to the beat
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| California kind of fever throwing up the threes
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| The art of war harbour hate like a reservoir
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| Bomb threats like like market value was never good
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| Middle finger to the face, that’s our point of view
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| Middle finger to the face, that’s our point of view
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| But every time they tell a lie and they point at you
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| Middle finger to the face, that’s our point of view
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| So now we running through the city like a marathon
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| Yeah, that’s right, bitch, we put that firebomb
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| Temper on, taking lessons from Lethal Weapons
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| But after lesson is a full reflection of our perceptions
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| You hear the message, so tell me now are we getting through?
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| Incarcerate us and cage us, they’re making nothing new
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| For every time that they tell a lie and they point at you
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| Middle finger to the face, that’s our point of view
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| Middle finger to the face, that’s our point of view
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| Middle finger to the face, that’s our point of view
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| But every time they tell a lie and they point at you
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| Middle finger to the face, fuck y’all
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| Middle finger to the face, that’s our point of view
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| Middle finger to the face, that’s our point of view
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| But every time they tell a lie and they point at you
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| Middle finger to the face, that’s our point of view
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| We ain’t speaking in tongues, shit
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| But you’re tongue tied
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| What? |
| You’re afraid?
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| Y’all afraid of that? |