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of peeps as him and Lucille 
Said no to the green new deal
Job got shanked by  white power bill
Now his out in the hospitil 
TADA
I have a crush on AOC
Like

Screaming, "where is my husband?"

Great White fire
Great White fire
Great White fire
Great White fire

Bodies on bodies
As they try to flee
Screaming "get off

track recorders
Powered by trust funds
Of guilty prodigals
The checkered flag's white
At the end of the great credibility race
It's the end of the great

farewell to humanity, say bye   
I ate right to take flight with the gang fights
Enslave these ape-like to make rise to great minds
My game's tight, I take

the normal hunters fall.
cway, the music's grown up now, oh.

Just look at the beautiful trees that go by,
Swinging their branches in florescent skies.

Yeah, ah, it feels so good to be up in here
Man yeah, JMT, Reef the Lost Cauze
Chief Kamach' shit got to change, baby

Yo, they put white picket

Put a
Put a shark on the (Yeah)
We got (Yeah)
We got (Yeah)
Put a shark head on the pendant, we got great white (great white)
Brodie keep them things

get stuck
White black white white black White black white white black
Behold
The great people the sacred mass
The starved mass the amazed mass
Behold

Rigel, son to a god
Base of, the great one, who ensued a life hunting the underworld as an
Ego, placebo, false entitlement to self-sovereign claims

Another journey ends. We rest by the fire.
We are hunters and gatherers, searching for our tribe. 
We communicate with gestures. We cherish our

the bureau
And tell him selling this white by the kilo
You going extinct like the parrot from Rio
Go get yo' dinero
Throw you in a barrel like Walter
Your

mood
But my minds a dark room

I be riding through my city 
With ma Zetsu on stealth mode
Hunter of the ages R
Got my kills on all pages 
Came from

The Inevitable Return of the Great White Dope

Bloodhound Gang

Hooray for Boobies

2000

part the Fuehrer the one part the Pope 
It's the inevitable return baby of the Great White Dope 

Conclusions you drew proportions you blew 
Lost son

stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start

Sometimes it's misinterpreted on what I symbolize c great thinker & a hunter, just to generalize
Regal silence & fierce intelligence is what I epitomize
Two

distress
Make 'em see red when I pass by
Taurus on the field
Don’t think you’re getting out alive
I went shopping for weapons
The seller was a great guy
He

rapport
No restraint, no remorse, I give thanks to the Source
On a bank by the shore, with a blanket and shorts
Who knew that I would blew up, would make it

Uh wassup show these niggas how
The west was won

Yeah if you don't know my name by now
Just call me any rapper, could get it
Any month, any week,

I Have a Dream

Martin Luther King, Jr.

In Search of Freedom

1968

many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have

Before the white man came to this great continent
It was inhabited by a stoic race of people known as the Indians
Though they were all brothers

little snow white
Tell me how a tí felt when
The hunter wanted  tu heart
Tensions were high, in the forest
Fear made her cry, tears falling on the snow
She

the inevitable return baby of the Great White Dope

Conclusions you drew proportions you blew
Lost son of Iggy? False Bigger nose than Ziggy? True
Yes my name is

2 Banditos

The Lonely Island

Popstar: Never Stop Never Stopping [Official Soundtrack]

2016

frown into more of a frown
Hunter's thinking they were Conner4Real, what's the deal?
I'm on some white boy shit man, tryna stack a mil'
Yeah, I'm also

love it, I can't help it
Too much death on the streets, and we dealt it
Van Ness Boys, The Hoovers, The 60s
Bounty Hunters, 8-Treys, all coolin out, gee