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blood on the leaves
- Dear uncle sam there goes my uncle nate
- Strange fruit dangling that apple got a face
- Eve bit the fruit and even Adam met his fate
- Hang them out to dry because we know just how they taste
- Raisin in the sun to bitter up the nectar
- But juice doesn't matter when you understand the neter
- The Gucci is even better when you understand the leather
- And the length of craftmanship that money couldn't measure
- Your front yard is the limit when your felon in a tether
- Horus is a pidegeon when classified by feathers
- Mike Brown was just thuggin and thugs don't value death
- Eric garner sold squares so he must'n value breath
- If youd sacrifice your kings and you mustnt value chess
- If your logic is to hang the fruit because the juice is wet
- Forget them in the sun like the history that was left
- Away with the noose. Use that pendent on his neck
- Suspended from the premise' fueled invention of the jects
- Not to mention then the Tenents would dented out by debt
- Or be penning of rememeberence serve a sentence out til death
- If their sentence cause repentance gain some knowledge, get some depthn
- Then well strip them of G E Ds then weights are coming next
- Then the Voting registration, applications make em sweat
- Whenconvictionion implication box is getting checked
- You dismiss them cause the true victims in a basinet
- So she WIC him in the system and you sitting round for checks
- But momma raised a soldier. Gear: Berretta, no berets
- Equip him with the soda make a pirex perouette
- The word trappin is suggests of why the rodents never left
- Try not to risk it, better pitch it to the minor on the step
- No conviction, they may wrist him but he's coming out the net
- He better hit the court. Not the kind that he just left
- Its tragic. Shoot a basket. Get drafted out the jects
- If these options ain't that popping: gp to school or be a vet
- Either way you wanna put uncle Sam will take your left
- Either way you wanna put it uncle Sam will take your left
- If we look back to our roots and questlove plays a beat
- Then our past will be or future but history won't repeat
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