Can you listen for a sec?
While I get this off my chest
Kids you have got to be kidding.
We call ‘em hoes, chickens and we’ll pimp a chick
Then Imus says two lines, and we wanna pitch a fit?
I mean honestly, yeah he was wrong
But promise you’ll judge your own before you judge his wrong.
Let he without sin then cast the first stone.
Since no rocks are thrown, then everybody go home.
And holmes, pull your jeans up,
Go home and get cleaned up,
Wash your T bruh.
Its long like a sun-dress.
You fit the prejudice.
You wanna be gangster.
No wonder they arrest.
You broke and blinging.
Thinking to myself what the hell, is he thinking?
Your right brain must’ve left.
Rolling rides, got the newest whip.
Never mind your car-note cost more than the rent for your crib.
Its Friday night and you just got paid,
Balling like you starting point in the NBA.
Then next week, your bawling on your knees, crying
“Lord just bless me with enough to just eat”.
This is a true story…

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