..to see or not to see, what it be it ain't have to be
you the tool being fuk'd, you the food you gon' have to eat
I got a chick who fit the bill, $20 for the 2020
I'll come outta' retirement for her, synagogues get bludgeoned bloody
enough said, hollywood trying a' make the white sheep's enemy mine
put the white god over the black bitch having off-white kids
and I'm s'posed to sacrifice my tongue, naw, I walk up to 'em
trying a' squeeze the life outta' pilgrims, nigggas shoulda' talked to 'em
on some for-real shit, the white god ain't gon' survive here
whatever niggas ain't pick up that I drop's just gon' lie there
naw, you gon' see it at your own enemy's convenience
believe it then, but when I'm giving you shit, it's "what the-fuck's he saying?"
when ya' mind crack, you might get it while quick sand ya' feet swim in
you choose not to listen...I speak what you call the queen's english
you SHOULD want to break out of that, but naw, you'z a fiend isn't u.s.
honest to god, you gon' see me seeing you, I'm seeing this thru...