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| S’white boy, S.O.S you left me in the jungle man
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| Young, black and just don’t give a fuck
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| I like to get high all day, sleep, and get my digits up
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| The skeletons in my closet so deep, I couldn’t dig 'em up
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| Could give a fuck about a job, I’d rather stick a nigga up for a bigger cut
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| Ain’t eat in months, I need a bigger cup, 'cause we ain’t eat in months
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| White education, black self-hatred is what they teaching us
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| Carcinogens and scraps off the pavement is what they feeding us
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| Long as the weed lit up and we keep it tucked, we don’t give a fuck
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| Shit, bitch, I really lied in that casket
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| Told no truths when I prayed for my child to become a bastard
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| Showed no proof of my ways and my actions to pointless masses
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| Count backwards 'cause time don’t exist but only matter |