[00:25.51]Dressed in the same s*it I wore yesterday
[00:28.26]Yeah, it's still fresh, never flexed clichés
[00:32.00]I never write a verse and repeat the same thing
[00:35.07]Cause the sheen on my chains is my calling to fame
[00:38.21]Made in the projects, slave to my progress
[00:41.74]I only **** a black girl if she wearing contacts
[00:44.98]You ain't gotta talk you still blocked from my contacts
[00:48.12]She hit me on my MySpace she ever wanna find me
[00:51.34]I'm way too fly to drive, too drunk to call a cab
[00:53.79]But I still need a ride to fit a couple girls inside
[00:57.53]Oh what am I to do? I rent an Uber for the week
[01:00.76]It's just another whip on my back, and we don't pay no tax
[01:04.55]Cause where I come from, ain't no body getting shot by the IRS
[01:09.06]The trap ain't free, you better realize that
[01:12.89]But imma get money, no tests on the desk
[01:15.92]**** the SAT's, smoking Sunday's best
[01:19.05]Find me in the ground, only time I regress
[01:22.60]Six feet down, no I'm not there yet
[01:25.58]Won't you meet me in the grave? I got grass on deck
[01:28.94]So a grave like a slaves*ip, candy colored spaces*ip
[01:32.20]Space like a white girl but ride like a Lexus
[01:35.44]Leather with an accent, designed by Italians
[01:38.46]But he ain't got medallions so maybe he a Mexican
[01:41.70]But really what's the difference?
[01:43.24]I don't know difference, mirror black and white like a pilgrim
[01:47.56]Plymouth landed on me like a kickflip
[01:49.88]Y'all repress this, oppress this
[01:51.70]Question next is why my mention so menstrual?
[01:55.54]I be going ham on Ray street eating tofu
[01:58.61]Loiter at the wholefoods, sipping kombucha
[02:01.97]Yeah I went green but the black will still do ya
[02:04.99]Damn, she used to be my number one, past tense
[02:08.32]Past time chillin, evolved into the villian
[02:11.36]Sunday school friends
[02:12.69]In search of second circumcisions
[02:14.60]Nah, keep your opinions
[02:16.09]We was mallrats just cheesin' for the pictures
[02:19.47]Now who can circumvent us?