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In the eyes of the president, I’m a fucking rapist In the eyes of the president, I don’t work for shit In the eyes of the president, I’m a drug user
My people, my race, my heritage. I am a rapist. I am a drug addict. I am good for nothing alcoholic That is how one person labeled all of my people. My ancestors.
This is to my boys, The ones who call me shawdy I’ll always remember you, And one of my treasures you’ll be Tats and goldchains, Pants saggy and free. Will always be a lesson