Uncensored
We in the era of insta-gangtas and twitter-thugs
That rock cheeta prints, skinny jeans, a pair of Uggs
WorldStar fame, seem legitimate
Tho it’s a tool that’s used to fuel our ignorance
Fuck that, they popping molly’s like they tic tacs
Using nigga and bitch in every end of our syntax
Self-degradation and deprivation we like it
With all that niggas we like, bitches we like shit
Lost generation, no cause for our reparations
For the colonies that existed, poverty that we facing
Our heroes been v
The Reagan administration
The castration of man-child
Ain’t Black man cave
In the era of poverty stop and frisk and gun laws
Got nothing to lose, even if there’s no hope left
They gon keep trying to hang me until there’s no rope left
But I’m here

And I’m here
Yeah, uh
Hold on Isis, this vision is fucking priceless
I’m taking my borough back, and I’m never taking advices
From vipers and all their vices
Liers that don’t live righteous
And all you Pontius Pilates
Never preach in asylum
Never taken a side
Never take it in stride
Never take me alive, I’m always down to fight, uh
Fuck you hipsters, racist po-po
Mr. Cuomo, Mr. Bloomberg
New York’s tumors, peep the logo
Cause it’s AMF, and I lay and rest
With the bayonet
You better pay your debt
And I’ll slay your rep
Can’t go back, you better lay in your bed
Don’t give a fuck, about a next two step
I play roulette with a five bullet
Chamber, beg your disclaimer
Better rep where you came from
I came up, fear no one
Better aim up, hit all them
When it comes to our leaders there ain’t none
And the cops shoot coloreds like a paint gun
Uh, cops shoot coloreds like a paint gun
We open targets, easily fall
Get that, before we forfeit all of our rights
Killed on site, better put up a fight