Pound the terrain guage his brain brainiac slain
Expose the membranes embrace cane hit em with flames
Rain dropping for days tears shed for the departed unchartered brave hearted heathen demon on narcotics
On those Pryor rocks deathrow squads hire retired cops
That clash like white and blacks it's a color war to the stop
Segregation never stopped it hid it's face low key place
Cops shoot the unarmed no luck in a charm I carry firearms
Bust shots when alarmed fire hits the eyes
Near demise where my freed soul flies
From off the plantation birthed nations
More imminent than the topic of immigration
Pretty woman call rape to pay rent and car notes sniffing that hard dope nose bloody
No buddy wants smoke I shine sapphire and step on them like ghetto coke
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