[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
I told my boys that the funeral was televised
Raising money for my school, wasting hella time
I ain't take the day off to get crucified
And they wonder why we don't trust journalism
The black skin is black again, they got you turnin' venom
I was in the kitchen, dawg, they was [?] bitches
This white fist hit my sister, every child n***a
I ain't call it all, I ain't seen it all n***a
But that shit, keep a [?] wanna close my eyes
Ask who, what, who got who, why
Takin' trips just to trip hallelujah
Caught a scent, [?] not too new, yeah
Turn the turntables [?]
Got my n***as in the back, we get that [?]
Lucify, true [?]
Lose the third world, with work, I need church

[Bridge: JOBA]
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I- I- I-... It could bе- I-
I- It could be me
It could be- I-
It could bе me

[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
I know the [?] make the taliban
I've been thinkin' [?], need a travel plan
[?]
Killin' babies like a [?]
I used to play [?]
I look into the world [?]
Got the money to plan for my future
Fuck the world, I don't need Kama Sutra
Shoot you in the face, I beat that case like I'm Zimmerman
City says I [?] troublin'
The adventures of advent [?]
My dogs like, [?]
Ain't nobody [?]
From the place that I stand and what I stand for?
That's the reason that they demand more
Sharp in this pen, they [?] my sword
Every mark that I make, on tracks, settle scores, bitch