Prejudice Musical (Director’s Cut) JPEGMAFIA

[Verse 1]
I don't need big words to get my point across
Fuck out of my lane
Driving these vultures the fuck out of the game
So fuck what you sayin'
I operate opposite of your ridiculous claims
I don't play the field
Barack wanted change, I wanted to kill
Get out of my heins
Now I want Mr. Grange
No interviews ain't a strange
All the money and power and source is without the fame (damn)
All I wanted was a way to get my people back
Lucius, you devil
I'm taking you straight off the map
(Oh I'm taking you straight of the map)

[Verse 2]
Head of a beast
Eyes of a god
Mind of a king
I stick to the swamp
I'm richer than Trump
Who Am I
Everybody acting like me
But nobody likes me, hypocrites
There's a little bit of Hitler in all of you
You see us die and stay neutral
Who are you fooling
Shits getting crucial
Black is so beautiful
But this must be new to you
Prejudice musical
Baby why can't we get through to you
You can see it
You don't wanna leave it