Sean Price - Brokest Rapper You Know lyrics

[Sean Price] It go, Frederick Douglas, Nat Turner Ku Klux Klan, big black burner Ashtray, cigarette bu*ts Box cutter gem star, watch this n***a get cut Ten dollars, two tokens Friends hollerin', "Yo, what you smoking?" I reply with, "none of ya biz" It's father's day and I ain't get sh** from none of my kids Listen, liquor store, let me get a fifth Weed spots, let me get a spliff Mad as hell, plus I'm frustrated Last album came out, you motherf**s hate it Rock solo, Ruck broke Here's a hundred dollars, what a f**ing joke Eviction notice, yo, I gotta go Album been out two months, ain't did a f**ing show Ruckus, you ruined, I put the barrel to my dome But what the f** are you doing? Chill Found a new way to build f** rap, started selling 2-ways and pills When the stomach growls, and the fridge there And you starving, and ya kid's there It's.... motherf**in' critical pa My pursuit of this rap, knew this straight trivial, pa n***az all pray loyal, til yet, they all jet When they f**in' with a four dollar royalty check And if you feel me, act like you know Sincerly yours, the brokest rapper you know, Sean P