Yeah
Ladies and gentlemen Arrested development back again
Still fired up
Yall know what to do now
Yo
We not avant garde
We're an avant garden
Some said we been dead
I beg your pardon
Accused of killing every show
May I beg your pardon
My Lyrics are heart packed
I can't be disheartened
Some niggas ain't really the s***
They simply farting
By the way I've been disheartened
That's why I started
I noticed that ninety-nine percent of Black artists
Take part in
Making Blacks dearly departed
Have u ever heard these dudes rhymes
For real, have you ever heard em
For twenty years straight
Record labels only take
Boosters and murderers
Then turn boosters and murderers over to white jurors
Black Rock owns stock in private prisons
And record labels too but their face is hidden
Harvard alumni
See the ghetto as dumb guys
Give em a nickel for a million bucks of gun rhymes
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