| Hmm hmm, yeah yeah yeah
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| Listen, might as well start off right
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| You’ve got plex for me, better address it directly
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| Best believe, if not never will it affect me
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| I possess every heavenly preliminary accessory
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| Necessary to carry out my destiny
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| Recipes for your death, I read
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| With a decree accompanied by a press release
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| Many of these freaks, women in pools
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| Are weak feminine attributes used in schools
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| To teach women as the orchestrators of the new genocidal assimilate
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| Temperate imminent killin buildin coffins for citizens
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| Generational remnants eliminated from mental remembrance
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| Body excrement present under his Timberlands
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| You pledge allegiance, to a Devil beasting
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| Forever seek weak levels of peace, never eastin'
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| Meanwhile, the people are deceivin' to believe in
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| Every citizens part of the sake American dream
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| When the fact of the matter is that they lack love
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| For the people who this country was built on the backs of
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| The brown and black blood, thats found in that mud
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| Was inundating the hood prior to the crack flood
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| Nobody willin' to listen that’s why we still in the system
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| Greedy imperial visions consistent buildin' up prisons
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| «See that’s a mistake man, don’t you know Americas a great land
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| Nobody offers you freedom like they can»
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| «Wait man are we talkin' bout the same great man
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| Who murdered the Indians made the Africans slaves and
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| Persecuted the planet soon as he left the cave and
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| Let his hate span, fool, get outta my face, man»
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| Police academy puttin bullets in our anatomy
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| Savage brutalities while they laughing, cashing their salary
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| A different tragedy, Sunday through Saturday
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| As fast as we rally another’s happening scary passive and maddening?
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| See but I gotta be who I gotta be
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| Y’all asleep in an odyssey of hallucinogenic Christian theology
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| Obviously concocted in privacy
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| Cause a lot of these lying scholars be subscribing to rotten policies
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| I’m not a doctor of meteorology nor do I try to be
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| But I can see God dropping his weather constantly
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| He been loading, fire and then slow
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| Eventually ending his foes with a crescendo
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| Got water coming down, how much higher can the rain get?
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| Brace for the great earthquake that haven’t came yet
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| I drop fire till I make the preacher retire
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| Your life is trifling and your priest is a liar
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| Now the suckers on the run, had to rush him with a gun
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| Cause he caught him in the church house touching on his son
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| You capping on tape, every song you happen to make
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| That’s a mistake, 88% of rappers are fake
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| Weapon in fast for definite cash dressing in drag
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| And you helping the sad moment by accepting this trash
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| Weapon of discrepancy over the Confederate flag
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| But whenever cops weapons blast you never get mad
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| Y’all holding hands you don’t want drama in the place
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| Praying for the same man who shot ya mama in the face
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| Can’t relate with em or have the grace to debate with em
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| Cause when truth hit em in the face they say it’s racism
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| They hate when you regulate and break in their fake system
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| But they can’t even get an education if they listen
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| International kick doors, all of their sick wars
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| But black history? |
| «That's old, You should forget yours
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| Quit looking at old grass and put it in the past
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| Meanwhile, here’s a foot nigger put it in your ass»
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| Remember the Holocaust, the Alamo
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| Remember the main Pearl Harbor and every battle yo
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| People done fought but our struggle never matters though
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| It’s sad to know, that the black average Joe would rather go with the status quo
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| Unknowingly we been involved in saint synagogue
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| In the dark, United States is a mental ward
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| They come in and rob pretending they met a God
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| Then they start selling resources, pillaging any part
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| Of the planet and enemies are contested, arrested
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| The media only gives domestic perspective
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| Trust indeed raise up the corners and see
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| But they the terrorists they accuse others to be
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| From Hiroshima to Desert Storm to Black Wall Street
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| And my balls are black that’s why they blackball me |