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lyrics

Bro, I do not give a fuck
About what them niggas are saying
To other people
All I know
Is that if a nigga got a problem
They could come to me
I don't give a fuck about they shoes
I don't give a fuck about they shirt
I don't give a fuck about what color they wearin
I don't give a fuck if they mom is pregnant
I don't give a fuck if they
I don't give a fuck if they mothafuckin adopted

Feelin like I'm Jigga in that
Tom Ford
You can't buy respect
I told them niggas gotta die for it
Snatch a nigga rollie
Get it back when you got
Time for it

That's not how I wanted to say that but
Fuck it we gonna keep rollin

Know that they want me dead
Knew I was under the scope when
We stomped on the street yellin
Fuck all the feds
Knew I was ready to die when
I saw the chaos and I ain't even flinch
I heard the screams and the yells and explosions
The shrapnel had missed by an inch
I knew that they was adjacent to crackers
When they said to die in a war
But when my body becomes an example
They profit, they paddin the score
Salt in the wound that was given by poverty
I levitate to the gore
Gimme a blicky, I turn into Givi and
Air this bitch out for the boys
Fuck all the noise

Told em to leave me alone
Niggas be ready for jazz tryna
Fuck with the kid like they Karl Malone
You might've rallied to tell us to vote
But you never would throw you a stone
Talkin bout peace when police
Got the dogs and the guns and the
Shields and the hose
That's why you ain't known
You do not get the respect
If you haven't been there to protect our homes
Tongue of a poet but
When has the words of a man ever
Threaten the throne
I pray to God every day that
I never react to the hate in my bones
Wonder if He would condone

He got drakes with two wands
I call them bitches Cosmo and Wanda
See us and know that you in the hood
They treat the kid like the rock of Gibraltar
Had to wash up about two times
Gotta be clean before I hit the altar
Cut up a nigga like coupons
That be a buck 50 off the offer
I do not fuck with these niggas like
Bell Hooks
Shake a nigga down
Now he shell shook
I been fucked up ever since cuz
Had to touch down in that cell, look
Talkin body bags, and the hashtags
Niggas gettin bodied on the false flags
They don't know the full story
All they saw was the bloodstains on the dishrag
I don't feel bad for a bitch ass fraud
Told em don't miss but he did cause
He couldn't just handle the kickback, lawd
Strength of the discipline
I fear no thing but Allah
Even though I'm flawed
History always absolvin the ones
That you thought were the underdog
Free Mir

Fuck them niggas
Niggas think we was gonna be sweet cause
They momma pregnant
Mothafucka, I don't give a fuck if
Ya momma got knocked up, nigga
Now she bouta get knocked out, nigga

Ironically, in astronomy, the word revolution means
A celestial object that comes full circle
Did you know that
Which, if you think about it
It's pretty funny
Considering here on earth
It means change

credits

from There Will Be No Super​-​Slave, released July 16, 2022

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