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You don't know who you fucking
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no
This the type of talk that'll probably off my publicist
And I ain't started, the water ain't even bubbling
The type of talk that'll probably get me in with the law
Or the government come after me in public
Won't hear on the radio, this here ain't for publishing
This ain't that bubble gum shit, no, this ain't that double
Consider this a risk, I I see 'em building pyramids brick by brick
They'll aim at anyone bold enough to go the shit
You don't believe me? Look what happened to the Chicks
like nobody else complains
Till you be more than a nigga with a chain
Cube already told you, corrupted everything
And we out here just tryna function, tryna maintain

A 100 thousand miles an hour runnin' when I hit the
Thoughts moving through my head at the of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the
I pray in heaven ain't no fuck ain't allowed
A 100 thousand miles an hour runnin' I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the
Till then it's back to the paper route, the route

And of course it's unfortunate niggas out here robbing for Jordan's
Can we not afford them but got to get a Glock 40
Is our views on reality distorted
But still, though I understand the story
I still fall for a booty that's proportionate
On a sexy short bitch, so what's the
Chilling some Regs dog, drinking white man's poison
Ah, now that's a
what's for free, that's extortion
But still I'm wondering what family was when history was recorded

A 100 miles an hour runnin' when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the
I pray in heaven no fuck niggas ain't allowed
A 100 thousand miles an hour runnin' when I hit the
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of
I pray, I my prayers make it through the cloud
Till then it's back to the paper route, the route

You think you know what's going on?
They laws where they can run up in your own home
Cameras on your laptop, TV and iPhone
The battery don't come out, that means it's on
Smile and say cheese, niggas got you
I told you fuckers three years ago the watchers
If you won't take the microchip then you can't make no
This no lovely day for a neighbor, ain't no Mr Rodgers
Don't let these rob us for our freedom and your rights
And you be like: "it's on the so it must be right"
Who's pulling the strings? rolling the dice?
Who's calling the shots and who's the fight? Think twice

A 100 miles an hour runnin' when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers it through the cloud
I pray in ain't no fuck niggas ain't allowed
A 100 thousand miles an hour runnin' I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it the cloud
Till then it's back to the paper route, the paper