| Uh, the same ragged teen just prayed on and had a dream
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| I took this plan up from the manor to the magazines
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| Take your knees off my neck, what the heck? |
| I’m just tryna breathe
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| When they get so casual making casualties?
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| It kinda makes you think hatred is they favourite drink
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| They wash the plates then clear up when they drain the sink
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| It’s all on show now, double glazing the whole house
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| No face when we roll out, we with it no doubt
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| No clout for those clowns in they offices
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| They low-down and suddenly no sound on they promises
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| Be wary when you deal with these law firms
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| It’s all love and words until they serve you like
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| Your worth
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| For eight minutes and forty-six seconds, can you imagine that? |
| This kid thought
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| he was gonna die, he knew he was gonna die. |
| He called for his mother
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| Yo, uh, some black faces
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| On my linage that I’ve made changes
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| But remain nameless
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| So please don’t tell me about a statue
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| Especially if you ain’t care until you had to
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| Got a new one we can add to
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| In fact I’ll add two
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| Bottom of the Thames will send they memories
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| Blue lights and enemies
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| New rights and felonies
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| Instead he think I’m selling weed
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| Like I’ve got a Z on me
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| Took them man instead of me
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| Crook until I prove different
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| Bookings made me move different
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| Get the milk carton cah the roof missing
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| Knucks is spitting like he’s sipping truth serum
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| Keep it two Virgils, he been doing verbal
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| Think about your words more
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| I think you’re worth more
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| And for some reason, that I still don’t understand, all these fucking police
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| had their hands in their pockets. |
| Who are you talking to? |
| What are you
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| signifying? |
| That you can kneel on a man’s neck and feel like you wouldn’t get
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| the wrath of God? |
| That’s what is happening right now
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| Nodaysoff |