My father was raised in the era when
Black niggas couldn't claim Native American
Making music woulda thought I had help
But the Indians I know wanna be the chief they self
U see there's broke rappers lying
Selling shit they can't buy
See there's rich politicians acting like they can't lie
Whatcha want some freedom get acquitted like OJ
All you spooks want all the same things
Use to sit by the door
Now everybody changed
Beggin record labels just to rap for a day
New Coons

See there's leaders and there’s followers
Nighas spend they last dime to throw some bottles up
I got no Maybach keys
I got no heart for my sleeve
I know that we the new coons
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I'm bout to spark these drugs
I see the blood on the trees
They throwing hate at we
Cuz I say what I think
Fuck you and UR corporation
Ya nighas can't control me
I know that we the new coons
I know that we the new coons
Hit the lotto in May
Then nighas broke by June
I know my wife pussy cost
I know my girl pussy cost
I know I'm stunting in the club
Like I'm the real rick Ross
Throw me some Maybach keys
Fuck it c'est la vie
We sell they alcohol
Then wrap our whips round trees
Call me shaft round tree
Call me O HeneC
I never tagged your girl
So nigha don't mention me
So go and grab UR reporters
And UR watch that's imported
young blacks gettin murdered
Then tell me times important
Me while the dea teamed up with the cca
They killed ramarley graham
But they ain't got shit to say
Well I got shit to say
Go on and pop shit today
I start the revolution
Its for my hometowns sake
Lethal when I creep through
My bars for the people
Niggas real drugs is clothes
Imagine they made Versace Illegal
My flow is ridicle
Fam I don't get chi
But I ain't Tryna teach u
To live how I live dude
I'm on another plain tho
Thoughts over your head
Kangole Angel
But that's what Fame do
Fuck the same hoes
Rip the same flows
Can I make you happy?
If I change
Can I make you happy?
If I change
I wanna walk on that side of the road withchu
It's me and u against the world
And what's the price of UR heart
And do I have enough
Enough
Is it my money my name all my fame
Is it all my game
Oh yeah
Ooooooh