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I am man's best friend in reverse
King of a land that's cursed
You need to explain this first
You want to use us but not pay us what we worth
Now that don't make sense dog
I never had no dawgs
Except for roscoe
He'd hunt for
Days and always come back successful
Yeah that taught me a lot
So when he died I was distraught
Never forgot
I ain't had no dog sense
Couldn't play after darkness
And I play like LeBron's kid
On these beats
Many days I bled out my feet
Learned to engineer by listening to the radio every week
Recording on a mic for karaoke or learning Spanish I can't remember
I just know it's different than it use be
I'm catching splinters
From all these wood accessories
Everything a test to me
And you can't kill my future legacy vasectomy
And white supremacy is dead to me
White inferiority is what I see
Control the narrative they did it better cuz they know the truth
There's more of us then there is of you



Credits
Writer(s): Herman Woods Ii
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