Till I D.I.E WEST SIDE fuxk those opinions There’s been a opioid Epidemic In the city’s,
Were my people Resigned aside Gentrification But when our Bodies drop We never even got mentioned, T
hey didn’t give A fuck,
No news, No propaganda Ask yourself this,
What black person You know own a Port with ships,
why When a collage Kid comes to The ghetto with His friends to get a hit, They get let go When cought With contraband,
We go to jail Bail revoked, nine postponed Trial dates, Fuck America Y’all made us This way And fuck you Coons,
Dancing for master Racism and Lynching still, Exist, but to Most it don’t even matter,
the world Rather focus On pro nouns And space Travel, Iphones and Shit, I’m pissed, to be frank I’m tired I can wait, Till this world is Purificate,
Burns All of there Ancestors sins away A blood line condemned Did, Fuck you, Fuck you If America was Litteraly The last pussy On earth,
I still wouldn’t Fuck you, You fucking Fools, Listen, His a history Lesson, For you disrespectful, Bitchs,
My ancestors Came from Africa, So what does That make me, How can I be Anti-Semitic When The Semitic one is me, What number Never changes in Shape,
The number 8, Fuck Instagram, To Those private Prisons the provide my niggaz to live in, funded By you company leaders, Facts!
Reality Is The New Negativity Vol.1 