C.O.M.S
Tee
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This is America, we living terrible it'll take more than a parable Your life and mine aren't comparable living conditions turn us so hysterical There are a whole lot of variables, our culture is celebrated While the people are hated how dare our folk be so damn dope put in air quotes How you f*ck with us but don't f*ck with us you'll take our style but it's f*ck niggas It may take a while before it's gentrified in other words y'all are oven fried I've had enough I won't duck and hide like shit sweet this ain't Duncan Hines you up Shits Creek without a paddle, future decendants I'ma fight for mine Got me fucked up watching Television they telling lies so you can tell their vision They try their hardest to cause division and the shit be workin I'm appalled at niggas They'll forget it then it's back to business y'all breaking records let me call up Guinness Y'all back to frying Karen bout her chicken they back to Killin, it's back to snitchin Police called up cause you fell asleep cause you working hard to go get that degree Can't even be great at a university without someone exposing their fragility That fake shit don't even appeal to me probably contributes to your fear of me And what I'll be I'm just getting started (Well aren't you the life of the party) Then I'ma grill out smile like hey with the grills out drink lemonade take the ribs out Make me a plate then I pig out I see you gonna hate go head wig out It's all in your face listen here chile if I celebrate I'ma get loud cause other days I feel beat down Blowing out smoke like ooh, Who are you f*ck out my face with that bullshit Alice I'm too busy feeling the groove You'll sit there ignoring bigger shit I don't wave hi and you take offense I wanna live my life though I think you should get a life coach. Yuh There he go again he ain't supposed to win I mean look at him Don't look like the type to have goals and shit no I don't know him, but I'll pass judgement You know that you wrong as shit to judge me by The Color Of My Skin Color of my skin (to judge by) The color of my skin (to judge by) The color of my skin (to judge by) The color of my skin (to judge by) Color of my skin (to judge by) The color of my skin (to judge by) The color of my skin (to judge by) The color of my skin Wait
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