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slump
Face down, shot five or six times
With my kid and her mama in the cop's car crying, and I'm dying
Stop lying, it's a black and white thang
dignity or better yet girl have an epiphany
Wearing that jewelry by Carla swearing it came from Tiffany's
And since we on stuntin, bitch don't even bother
thought

JK: In fairness
There was context to it and we
Took it out of context
And we had a couple of little kids reenact it
Which I didn’t think would be
A green-haired, juggling unicyclist cruising down his halls

I tried climbing up his walls
Then he installed a mote
Now his kids drive round and round
In cute
ass kids to me, yeah
Call my niggas, make a play
And they blitz for me (woah)
With the sax and I ended in Tiffany's (woah)
Not the gift for me, I had
I was standing in the spotlight
playing by their hand, smiling for the fans, yeah
I was trynna keep my head high
do they see through me? do they see
it
Arrest the cops
Charge the cops, charge all the cops
Not just some of them 
Charge them in every city across America where our people are being
grow up in be accepting of others?
Look
And Spanish-speaking young Hispanics
The other kids uncomfortable cause they don’t understand it
They claim that
and blue
And I'll tell my people that I've seen ya,
and I've found nothing new in your America, in your America

I went up to the prison, asked them how much
a little concerned
How no one is ever at home any more
In America in America
In the divided states of America

Hear them AKs a'popping
See our school kids
lost in everybody 
Saying not to floss so you go watch the Walking Dead
Yeah you in the

America the beautiful
Land of free, home of brave
Everyone
Luba, it was only the finest wine
Means or no means
Only the finest place to dine
Paris in the sixties you had three sons
Handsome husband by your
(Great John on the beat by the way)

I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
of em 
All this envy inside em you know me shit I had to put the lil test on em
I remember shit back in the day  getting bullied by bald head Tiffany
Now
kardashian 
I'll put a niggas shit to work until I feel him flowing in. 

By the way I met your friend, then he slid in my DMs
Had the nerve to take his
Wrote in the mind of the 60 percent with fake facts 
Taught to the kids in school
To keep the hate trapped   
No hero in the book my color for impact
Ask yourself why we just get by
While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind
Up against the machine the "Bush Killer" remain
In between
to get a title like Wu Killa Bee
Kid change your habit, you know I'm friends with the Abbott
Me and RZA Rob name printed in the tablet
Under vets, we
There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made
suspect
That fills more body bags than apartments in projects
And as far as the coroners know
The autopsy show, it was a Shaolin blow
Put on by my
of sleeping
For twenty-two years my mum was doing the cleaning
Dreaming that her kids would have a better life
Go in bed at night, struggling with getting by
by choices, no forgiveness, can't run 
Listening it sounds like a movie script soon to come 
But it's a life written in an America 
That's coming
it shift me
To a higher state
Ain't been in since a pickney
You pick me
As a prince charming
Of west phillie
Palm stay greased
By the cheesesteak
bi coastal, international
They inter-catching you with satellites in deep space

Now who invented niggaz in the first place
And said America is

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