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Song Lyrics:

Fatherless children Mind filled with evil illusions Of how I’m failing to make it here Cursing the train that brought me here Searching for gold But somehow I lost my soul Intrigued by riches and hoes Late meetings with al Capone More like Agoha This nigga ain’t kinda sorta He cut straight to the chase told me flip it and take a quarter meant 25% I was confused and tense This fake Wesley snipes muhafaha must’ve lost his sense He broke it down That’s 250 for every pound The average +- 20 5 thousand under one sun Now how that sound My conscience be battling now Seen that a nigga be tempted that’s double my 9-5 Played devils advocate Like I ain’t got shit to spent So I ain’t got shit to loose God son how bout you choose Like Am I Moses or am I pharaoh Both were made in your image And both were different in manner Thinking how Miley Cyrus was once Hannah Montana Red paint on a Benz if I pick the latter So what it do the elevator or use the ladder Wishing I had a genie cause I be feeling Aladdin Broke and useless as ufck Poverty’s amusement park Made my way out the ghetto now I’m trapped in a rut hard work pays off but I think my cheque delayed Cause the work I put in ain’t matching what I get paid Got me recalling days before I left that maze When I ain’t got a bonus cause my skin wasn’t fair Now how that fair Just 3 shades from mullato Feeling like I’m Othello I’m screaming ufck you brabantio My Desdemona you know money gives bravado Got me losing my shit cause I know that I’m worth a dollar Underpaid they got us running the rat race Think abt switching to things that’ll make the cops chase And when your belly be grumbling and your rents late Easy to make that decision in a dire state Like face it, that nigga jay ain’t coming back for us If he loves us all then why the ufck he forsaken us Look how they take from us Light skinned cause they be raping us I mean how we enslaved by baas No matter how we may adjust Yeah White corruption is so complicated But I can’t blame white for being implicated Hands in the air while my flat raided Systems meant to crush blacks like we bugs ain’t it

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