i can predict the future we gon all die but dont make me choose ya my skin is black sexuality is fuchsia sounds good nasty like kombucha im good with me i like me the hood took me didnt stop me shook me fought me taught me then i graduated highly educated under fabricated kinda saturated stereotypes in stars and stripes wide nose fat lips watermelon finger good lookin chicken big dick for five asses ill be stickin i was born in a hearse because im black first if this shit was rehearsed then why this shit gettin worse i know better so we gotta do better or do i care about you as much as you dont care about me no sugar in my coffee cause he so mean howd he get in between all color scheme fuckin with the team measured by simple things tears keep my face clean feelin jade green mother earth name is rosie pocket so full of posey so we closey wosey so we do do si do si we shall love her hug her fuck her feed her treat her like a leader become a believer so when we leave we need to say hi she reply that story was a lie you was just as high as any woman or guy youre born as you can be reborn as a faggot nigga scorn ass