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Mothaf*cka' I ain't blinded by the system, twisted wisdoms f*cked up like a breaking condom
Got 'Em, rewinded common problems which has dissolved gossip
Other f*cka's, vomit on the culture, vultures coming after mothers just for profit
No Honest Prophets has solved our fallen country, with these sucka's hungry for money
Slip a gunny bag over tha head, whip and wait until tha fag is dead
R.I.P. to them, then put them into bed

Nobody f*ckin' with me, (Eh) thinkin' I'm so f*ckin' mean (Eh)
Nobody comin' at them, (Uh) dozen of pricks run this bum (Uh)
They think this shit is so f*ckin' fun
Bitch I'm so f*ckin' done (Yea)
Runned by government scumbag dicks, (Wha) Mothaf*cka ain't doing f*ckin' shit! (Mmh)
Just a buncha pricks, who are just a bunch of licks (Yea)
Who I just wanna hit, (Yea) must not punch a thick dick (Yea)
Oh well, can't go on and on about politics
But can go on and on about unwell lunatics who throw fits
Bitch, I ain't trying to diss but this makes f*ckin' spit
Like an angry Momma, who has lose it, ha, ha, ha
Like a cranky al Pa, who outwit tha drama
I'll be igniting sith, they be hyperventilating
Hyping shit, lighting it (Ay)
Writing skits, rhyming this (Ay)
Frying bits, liking hits (Ay)
Piking bitch, sighting spitz (Ay)
Shut the f*ck up before you in tha dirt
Look it up this is earth, hurt ya with tha Uzi Vert!

Now sittin' in school with a bunch fools who think they're hood and cool
But just sold their soul to hittin' books, then stressin' it
Then they fold their roll cuz gettin' looks, cuz they guessin' so
Peeps think their flutes and acutes and laughin' bout' it
But they hangin' by tha noose
Now tha news are on tha loose
Braggin' bout' suicide for Clicks and Views