got a bullet with my name on it
they're trying to blow my back out
they use my block for their target practice
make me want to scream and shout
forty days became forty nights
grandma use to bow her head and pray
sometimes i feel like noah on that ark
i'm from the land of the k-k-k
where your baby mama sell 30 rock like tina fey eh
where the cops blind to us dying
like charles's first name ray
where the slaves were made
where the trill still build
where the pills will make you feel a little better
but the pain won't go away
where my uncle used to say