| Don’t let it fool you, boo boo, this shit is a scam
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| The revolution will not be on Instagram
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| You fighting for rights and you fighting for life
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| You ain’t on the front line with a hot pipe
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| Fuck you nigga
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| Yo STREETRUNNER, let’s start it from the top
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| Let’s do this shit for real, yo, let’s go
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| Some of y’all know who I am
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| Some of y’all won’t care
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| Some of y’all will respond to this
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| Some of y’all won’t dare
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| If you hear your name in the song
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| Something I won’t share
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| And I’m hoping you hearing it so clear
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| And to them industry niggas that blackballed me
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| Mad because I’m real and don’t happen to rap corny
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| When come to spittin' I’m in a whole different category
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| I got two words for your ass shorty
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| Fuck you
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| And to whoever concoct th Corona Virus
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| Or who that be the reason w had a moment of silence
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| It’s bad enough we was killing one another with violence
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| You think that we needed another challenge?
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| And to that half-white negro they call E-bro
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| I used to have respect for you, now I got less than zero
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| Niggas get in positions and get enslaved by their ego
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| And gotta sit with, he know
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| And to that sucker that left my mother to suffer
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| You call yourself a father you fraudulent motherfucker?
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| I even resent the fact that we resemble one another
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| Despite the fact that I still love ya
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| And to them doctors that put me on medication
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| 'Cause I was letting my hammer pop with no hesitation
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| Not only was it love, I was snubbed of an education
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| Look what I’ve become with some dedication
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| And to the kids that shot up the car I was riding in
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| Now I know your handle, you lucky they ain’t provide it then
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| If I wasn’t rapping, I promise I’m doing five to ten
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| Still got this bullet inside my skin
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| Don’t let it fool you, boo boo, this shit is a scam
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| The revolution will not be on Instagram
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| You fighting for rights and you fighting for life
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| You ain’t on the front line with a hot pipe
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| Hold up, hold up
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| What y’all clapping for I’m not finished
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| I ain’t done
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| I’m not finished man
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| Bring that beat back
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| Bring that shit back, man
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| And Julie Greenwald, you can get these balls
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| Got my foot on the gas, not planning to ease off
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| Culture vulture thought I would crash without no recall
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| Look who got the last laugh, hee, haw
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| Bitch, fuck you
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| Somebody overheard Peter Rosenberg talking shit
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| Throwing dirt on my name, not knowing I would grow from this
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| You ain’t even a guest in hip-hop, you like a chauffeur, bitch
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| The ultimate prick, choke on a dick
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| And Patrick Ewing for missing a damn layup
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| I put some paper against the Pacers and had to pay up
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| You went in with some more punk shit, who woulda thunk it?
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| You set up for something, you supposed to dunk it
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| Don’t let it fool you, boo boo, this shit is a scam
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| The revolution will not be on Instagram
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| You fighting for rights and you fighting for life
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| You ain’t on the front line with a hot pipe
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| Fuck you, man
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| Word up, STREETRUNNER
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| You ain’t banging it out with the blue and whites
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| Nigga, fuck you
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| For all you suckers
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| Fuck you, man
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| Nah, I’m just playing
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| Fuck you and a fuck her too
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| Fuck you and a fuck him too
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| Haha, yo RUNNER what’s up?
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| We running this shit, Sai get it
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| STREETRUNNER
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| Fuck all these niggas
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| Fuck these producers
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| Fuck these whack ass rap niggas
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| Fuck these fake ass bloggers
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| Whatever you call it, podcasts
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| Fuck all you |