Sittin' back in the cut Looking fine Look
at that nigga what this shit is mine
So
they call us stars I guess not all of us are
chosen I drive a car with the top back
Cause my vanity's my token Now all this
talkin' ain't my style About responsiblities
Like this here nation is my child like it's
direct humanity
Sittin' back in the
cut Looking fine Look at that nigga
what This shit is mine
You talkin'
'bout white children Who kill their parents
before school I'm talkin' Lexus' with rims
black So when I drive back I look
cool Goodness the President's human And
you're all hypocrits I think I'm jaded make a
sport of it Now I'm numb to the
shit
Sittin' back in the cut Lookin'
fine Look at that nigga what This shit is
mine
I just wanna blow up Then baby
who knows who'll win the game When I close my
eyes it all looks the same I don't wanna know
nobody's name 'Cuz I'm going for dough when I
go for game 'Cuz I'm going for... that's why
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