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 sponsored links These African Americans making fun of they roots like Where the f** you think you come from, n***a?