Letra de Interlude

I'm just being mad honest
Gave you 16 to rap on this
Now it's my turn to black on it
Like I took a pic without flash on it
Be mad cautious
I'm in the cut like a back office
The weight of the world on my shoulders
And I'm still kicking shit with no back problems
Rich folks in my back pockets
And I'm way beyond tryna act, might've
Seen whole squads I don't acknowledge
I'm bout cream like Bash Robbins
Black dales, black miners
Graveyard full of black coffins
Cause I'm killing shit, think you're Titanic
I'm a nice bird and you're Jack Dawson
Ooooh shit, you ever see this many black bosses
Mmmh, prolly not, we're making all the white people act nauseous
Point blink I'm a fast target
Anarchist, mass carnage
Appetite for destruction
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