http://hiphopscenes.com HBA League Week 7
Lyrics
I was born a white man in the middle of the nation
Who knew that when I group up what the fuck would I be facin?
I was a young child, my heart would run wild
But I frowned at the mirror when I saw the gun smile
It told me that my future was to leave no past behind me
Grimey, then it struck and hit me like a fine breeze
Now I know I will grow up to be a strong man
But I'll end up in a bad place & execute the wrong plan
Naw man I gotta change my destiny
Should I pray or say Psalms in his names recipe?
God please on my fat knees
Don't make me have to follow through all these bad deeds
But it was no use, like it was a looped song
So I did what was done & I dropped the bomb
Inevitabilty I was never meant for heaven
The final finalle starts 2011
It aint relative the senators are editors of freedom
Deaden us them predators are spreadin us and cheat us
If you melanin then let it set in for your people
Cuz confederates, degenerates are all fuckin see through
Them veterans embedded in feminem matters
I'll deaden them with venom and I'll kill all them crackers
I'm suited for voodoo in dudes who do the doo doo price
Stick a boot in the bitch who portrayed a white christ