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Blowing dank, Henny out the bottle to the face
In my uncle name, middle finger to the jake
The semi on the waist, "God's Son" across the belly
Screaming "THUG LIFE" til I'm dead and in the cemetery
Bury me a G at Snake Hill and 6-11
N pray my soul escape and make it through the gates of heaven
N fuck it if u disagree but it's still fuck Donald Trump
Cuz I'd rather hold my head high and die than live and duck
You gotta stand for something, cuz Uncle Sam ain't ever hand is nothing
Exploit the culture and then try to take advantage of us
But we flipped the script, started doing damage
Rubber bands and hundreds...so now they just can't stand us
So we throw it in their face
Twisting fingers up, throwing up the gang
Put that on the set and in my last name
It's all disrespect, pissing on their grave
So fuck what you heard and what you say
Fuck the police and the KKK
Fuck the judge and the fucking DEA
N anybody else tryna lock a nigga in a cage (pussy ass niggas)
And I ain't one for calling names but I just call a spade a spade
Politicians switching up but conditions still the same
Cuz they don't really give a fuck and just don't understand the pain
Or the reason why we yelling for change

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from Poetry, Power, & Pistols EP, released November 5, 2016

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Zachary Peterson Centreville, Virginia

Born and raised in the #DMV. Just a young man that loves to make music. All in all, my music is my bio.

I produce, engineer my own music, rap, and croon (for lack of better words, but I wouldn't call it singing) on occasion.

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