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Yeah
Yeah n***a tell a friend
B*tch
Money over b*tches while the world still spinning
Yeah
Forever terminating trash
Middle finger to the pigs that's terminating blacks
F**k 'em
Lord benton I'm moving expensive linens
F**k my slave name
I'm switching it to a emblem
I never trust the system investin' in private prisons
As long as I'm breathing I'm probably the livest livin'
Name a n***a' iller than me
I'll wait
They ain't f**king with the god
How
Sway
F**k these labels I bet I leave with my masters
Black lives never mattered as long as I'm eating rappers
Rest in pissed
I never honor you chumps
These n***as swagger jackin
You chumps melania trump
Click
Click
Blaow
Put you n***as in a permanent slump
Never smell no weird odors when I'm burning a blunt
Yeah
They be like mr
Benton you quite odd
Atheist
I never pray to a white god
No disrespect to my white folks
But they be like we want that old jarren
The psycho
Since my n***a died
I ain't been the same
F**k the skitzo
P***y n***a
Come feel this pain
I got family in flint
Michigan
These motherf**kers poison the water to get rid of them
A couple bucks will make your life switch
I don't trust the government
My wife know my side b*tch
Yeah
A n***a crying for help
A taste for suicide I hang from designer belts
Yeah
God bless america
If it ain't your own then the pigs gon' come and bury you n***as
Right hand over my strap
My country 'tis of thee
Sweet land of liberty
Complain about b******t while n***as do fed time
Some n***as that got clipped got nothing but bed time
You voted for d*nald t*ump
Your vote was a hate crime
The world looking strange
Dawg
I ride with a tec 9
I'm coming with the facts involved
Taxin' y'all
So call me when the straps involved
Talkin trap
Panther party with the action
Dawg
Fo' fo's waste kids like I'm jackin' off
Swear a n***a wanted to flip
I was nice with basketball still I wanted a brick
Got the brand new fives
Still I want me a six
Like a n***a got a wife but still I want me yo b*tch
Sold crack on the corners to back to back all the foreigns
I put my mind to it and got it right off the tour
And still they pull me over like
What the f**k is you doing
Save us both a shirt now what d**g is you movin'
D**n man
I want these n***as dead
Put his arms to his head
He be mr
Potato head
A n***a been feared
But never f**k with the feds
We killin' everything
I hope you n***as prepared
On a lighter note
N***as still coming with the fire
Though
Burnin' up the trees getting higher than mariah notes
Mink coat killa' with the d**g deala'
Sum it all up
F**k a f**k n***a
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