There's a point in a man's life
When life cares about b**hes and high heels
Don't add up, n***as calling you n***a
My people never slaves to their masters
But still think they past us, why's that?
Trust me, I hear these lies crack
Revenge of the booty scratches, motherf**ers, spy that
But when they hopped on the bullet told you to lay flat
No matter what the topic is, it's negative
Africa is not a country, motherf**er, it's a continent
But I embrace your ignorance
I can't help that you buying all this social sh**
Like you believe we walk around in f**ing loin clothes
We got'to the guard dog
These only the thoughts of the youth
You saw these pictures but none of them tell the truth
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These African Americans making fun of they roots like
Where the f** you think you come from, n***a?