Every1_is_A_Cr1m1nal_refv1 Lyrics

My salon hair hanging out the lawn chair

It was lost there left me with a long stare

Same method made my uncle poke the wrong bear

Left him choking for the smoke he wanted all air

Fruit of labors do the talking for the armband

Reparations ain't a payment for the lost heads

Ain't a state without a statement on the flaws here

Time and time again make me wanna pause here

The game made be the same they saying and playing

I stay hating any racists raving up saving up

They pockets lobbying rockets

The opposite of any humanitarian logic

And fuck congress

Most of yall selling the public option

Tripple Letters watching

Searching and Stopping

Using war excuses to miss out on any caution

Make me nauseous

Way y'all go and pop shit