This one is specially for y'all who love the king kunta singer. Enjoy!
When you see no evil, you know you gon be alright. You ain't gotta lie about the recipe cause the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice. Forgive me fellas, I'm only ensuring a poetic justice is observed along with this hood politics. Money trees try to break these walls, see how much a dollar cost but the jig is up and we can't be institutionalized. You got a backseat freestyle? Sing about me then, I'm dying of thirst and these swimming pools ain't any good.
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