Dreams

Let me talk to you right quick
This world so foo foo thinking racism was a person that came back
When the fucking Pence Team got damned won election
Nigga racism been around you mutha fuckas don't like the true shit
Only like to behind it like a bitch that fucking say her real name
Cause you a mutha fucking lame, thats why she ain't say her real name
I had a dream dream like Dr. Martin Luther King Jr
But sorry Dr. Martin Luther King
We didn't mean to crush your dreams, Jr
We been divided, nobody ever tried fucking hear us; rather pull us over
Shot us, how about put us in the system like we some fucking slaves
They think its a joke out nigga
Out here talking so much shit, nigga fuck all lives matter bitch
Aye mutha fucka who got getting kilt like us bitch
Don't worry I'll wait
I'll wait. Hell nah, aint no time
Ain't no time, no time waits for no one bitch
Its time you mutha fuckas get some Malcom X in your veins
Besides that heroin any means necessary what you mean
Its like Black lives matter, thats so necessary
What you mean, first you stole us, then you sold us
Bitch wait a minute, what you mean
We walking on the land you motherfuckas brought us to
What you mean, and now you want to got damned hate on us and try to stop us
Its Black Excellence, bitch fucking know about it
You already knew that shit, you knew what we stand for and believe in
But back to dream dream dream like Dr. Martin Luther King Jr
Talking bout yo dream got pussy niggas wanna Suge Knight you
Suge Knight, bitches calling 12, false alarm shit "OH HE HIT ME!"
Bitch quit all yo fucking lying shit
You got my nigga locked up, can't trust no fucking bitch out here
I'm so fucking dripped up in this bitch, I got the time of year!
Im the plug, no cap on these streets nigga
You can't trust a nigga, ain't no fucking blood nigga
Y'all want to bitch about the truth, too bad nigga
Tru Da Don out the jungle, hey, thats me nigga
Boom Boom. Its time eat like buffet 24hrs bitch
Y'all know where I'm from, ain't no acting bitch
I'm about this life, you niggas quit all that acting it
You already knew that shit. For real, going yea holla at me
I stay dripped up, I'm the Drip God
I got on this ice ice, yaa, Its Tru Da Don
Its Tru Da Don, I got yo bitch want to slob on my knob



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Writer(s): Donovan Bailey
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