Текст песни A Death On GroupThink Avenue - Dat Boi Vic

Wine spills from the wine glass
12 years no swine fast
The nine blast
Cuz Evil lies behind mask
Like horror flicks
Quarter bricks
Cyber space
sword the fish
Porsches
On my gorgeous wrist
Ralph Lauren vintage
Horses fits
Mortgages
On my black corporate shit
Pissing aces spade
Thug life
Cuz the hate you gave
Made me a wild Muthafucka
They couldn't break the slave
Nat Turner
Blasting the burner
But couldn't shake the raid
In a strange land
Culture vultures tried to take the wave
Marching for Yusuf Hawkins
Pilgrims called us jiggaboos
Throwing watermelons at our feet
Juices hit the shoes
Young black kids looking confused
Never knew the truth
Born into a world
Where your cursed for your space suit
Black skin
Kinky ass hair
Garveys last wind
The black star line
Got infiltrated
By black men
Garvey died alone
Sad in London 1940
Napoleon shot the noses off
Than they twist the story
Louis Armstrong played the trumpet
In black Kemet
Blacks invented
50 thousand patents
Y'all last minute
Noble drew
When you with the sheep
It's hard to notice you
You cloned Tyrone ass niggas
Do what you told to do
But I'm free as Kanye
Take all your fake deals back
Paid for my raps
That kill blacks
That's just the ILL facts
But I'm free as Kanye
I'm wearing what I wanna wear
Cutting patches all in my hair
Shit I don't even care
If they stare
Want me to be a clone
But I will not
Group thinkers
Y'all gone have to kill me
on this hill top
Cuz I'm free as Kanye
I might rock a red hat
Saying wild shit out in public
I shouldn't of said that
Might dye my hair blonde
Might fuck a white hoe
Dr Umar shaking his head
He'll be alright tho
Might get some lipo
Tired of getting called fat
White lives matter
Yea
But most the victims all black
But I'm free as Kanye
Living in a ghost town
Haunted ass hotel
My darkest thoughts
Floating around