Champion
Propr Lee
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Yea Yea Ok, ok Born to be a carnivore Eat the heart of your local artist Overlea High Raised inside of a world covered in vultures Living inside of a system pissing outside of a window, this is my culture Too intelligent and black and they will assault ya A little salty aren't ya American raised, American schooled, American taught Fraudulent education system and I am the result, pause Let me take this call from uncle Paul and tell him that uncle Sam Has took me for a hundred thousand grand goddamn But, Guess that's the cost of education And this economy, I think I just got myself a degree in waiting Or maybe nursing But they say everything happens it must have a purpose But I prey the skeletons under my bed Will never crawl up and resurface Or maybe they will, and maybe I'll have talk about shit that I feel Grab that shotty shawty Ride shot gun for real, I mean ain't no body watching Ain't nobody jockin so you might as well take it If you got the tools to build it Then you might as well make it, blah Mama ain't raise no stupid child But who am I convincing Stupid sinful situations Should have landed my ass in prison But, reality so damn different And the vision outside out of my prism Got me viewing my self so crystal And I am blissful there was no pistol Inside of that kitchen When that nigga hit my mama like he was trippin' Put that burner to his ass Like a turkey on thanksgiving Even though I was a git I was a git who was on a mission How dare you lay your hands upon my fam Boy you must be trippin' Or suffering from some birth defect But let us forget these hurtful days Or end up like them kids who crush up them pills and sniff up them Percocets Perfect outside of this church Smoking that purple inside of our turtle necks Back then we was young Because we simply ain't have no worries yet We would scurry around like them kids do You kill me and I kill you Playful with these games But now a days there's death on Youtube Who knew you could abuse a cool dude New to your school on a Tuesday When that Wednesday come around He grab that bullet proof and shoot you, blah You be a man nigga stand up man up Manage your financial advances Handle your grammar Approach these women with respect You too have a grandma, or a auntie, or a nana There was a female who raise those family members Remember When you just a little contender A little bit younger with half the picture I hope you let your image render Hope you got your shit together, better late than never It is astonishing what is accomplished with a little effort Now resurrect and breathe breath into that dying dream I am a outcast I laugh that there is no I in team And fire beams come out my eyes When I'm outer space I swear there is no calmer place To admire all of these finer things I get to work my nigga I get to work And if you know worth you will get what you deserve I smoke the purp until a nigga can't observe And then I hop inside the booth And kill every single verse like
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