Your empty threats are a waste of breath
You need to check yourself come correct
Safe and sound behind your barricade
Privileged to judge because you had it made
Coward

(TwentySecondCenturyMane)
Too many years focused on hate trying to get my straight
A motherfucka tryna elevate
Jealous cuz they ain’t livin' the same
no amount of paint will protect you from the pain
It’s all a joke, till either you or your homie get smoked
False flaggin' only leads to toe taggin'
It’s all fun and games till someone catch you lackin'

Skinned alive because of your pride
Your master race don't mean shit
Entitlement will be your end
No one will mourn you
No one will care

(Bryan)

You talk that shit bitch
you better lay low
I'll fuck ya neck I heard you were a nympho
We're out for blood
For the ones we love we stay corrupt
My world is bond come and catch me on the block
Killin' the opps
You ran and we shot
Putting it down for the family I love
Takin' respect
Left you for death
Call up ya boys to come clean up the mess
You know we're coming through
So what the fuck you gonna do?

Those who scream the loudest
fall the hardest
Suffer in your sick sad life
Stuck within your world of lies

Proud of your race (Out for blood)
We will not be enslaved (Out for blood)
Programmed to live under your chains (Out for blood)
It's no longer white hands holding the reigns

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