Azizi Gibson - Polidicks lyrics

Dear Mr .President I put this lovely letter together today for you I hope you aren't too busy to read it Enjoy Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Aye n***a don't play us Tired of sitting in the shower You n***as don't fade us Even after all these times You really don't pay us You said [?] country was clowns I'm a hop out the rood right now Merk everyone in this b**h then bounce You n***as have gone too far Okay you n***as have gone too far Okay you n***as have gone too far Okay you n***as have gone too far Yeah, yeah, I'm in this b**h, [?] get to the sh** Go head’ hand me a clip Go grab some sticks, light up the tips 'Cause we an angry mob with fire, we gonna make sure you fried Torture you on sight, we finna let you die We don't give a sh** about what we've been told Cause we gonna be here when you old people gone Why we tryna make sense about some sh** you don't know They tryna raise rent when everything for you is cold I don't get the problem We tryna figure out Thought you guys wanted to buy a bigger truck [?] like that No? no guns anybody? okay Like honestly, how the f** is somebody who's never grown up in the environment that I've grown up in, hung around them motherf**ing n***as we grew up around, people we hang around with today, how the f** is someone like that, tell me, [?] I'm tryna figure out what you made it out of [?] or where you actually came from I wanna figure out what resources you have, cause mother f**er we ain't have none Resources ain't even in the vocabulary [?] shut, hahaha