Lyrics:
knapping and killing kids Police department sit on their ass They ain't doing shit Guess it don't matter if the melanin don't stick with them Power
They don't fit into our shape game Fractals yea We call them Fractals I see an arrow in the Dandelion leaves Flint-knapping hands make arrows fly free
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