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KID COLLAB VERSE (SNAKES W/HOOK)
- VERSE 1 (Lucifer):
- People wonder why this rapper has such mindless hate,
- maybe it's because my friends are fuckin' spineless snakes,
- blindly drape me with rage and pain, they're all backstabbers,
- except for Kid, the best that did the shit for all the wack rappers,
- crack snackers every day call me a fuckin' snack cracker,
- and I'm action packed and soon be stackin' plaques, a backpacker,
- it's my last rap, these niggas know they're haphazard,
- fuckin' beat the shit out of him, watch 'em talk smack after,
- people call me a try hard, and say that I "act blacker",
- shut the fuck up little Cabbage Patch activists, class slackers,
- I'm comin' out the South but yo I ain't a redneck trailer park,
- uneducated little bigot, nigga I will nail this hard,
- I'll tackle fuckin' fans on stage, I spread lyrical cancer plagues,
- but still I feel like I could strap on a cocked hand grenade,
- people say that I'm a bum, my parents make modest money,
- see that talk the talk but never walk the walk a lot, it's funny,
- see I live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're Prophet Jones,
- when you're fuckin' close to gettin' beat up and poppin' bones,
- well at least no knockin' domes, droppin' poems, go berseker,
- what the fuck do I say to psychologists and social workers?
- "this kid is troubled", wonder why? I'm beaten up and harassed,
- and people tell me "sit down" every time I raise my hand in class,
- I just have a lot to say and I'm smart and know this knowledge?
- Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
- See I've been myself lately, I'm not here to talk a lot of sob,
- I'm just sayin' I got fuckin' problems, Mama's got a job,
- that pays her decent so we ain't poor no more, changing paces,
- I used to look up to middle class kids for trading places,
- but now all I see around me are divided racist faces,
- in this segregated town, and see I find that hate degrading,
- my neighborhood is Baptist so I guess I'll pray to Jesus Christ,
- he doesn't give but then again I guess that I'm still breathin' life,
- see the strife?
- HOOK (X2)
- Yeah you know I've got a lot of motherfuckin' problems,
- but all I'm trying to say to y'all is you can't solve 'em,
- spineless see they slither, those serpents in the shade of grey,
- slimy slick stabbing snakes, I wish they could fade away
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