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                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                yeah 
                                                they 
                                                segregated,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Melanated 
                                                yeah 
                                                they 
                                                hate 
                                                it, 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                meditated.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                yeah 
                                                    I 
                                                eat 
                                                well,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                worship 
                                                the 
                                                sun, 
                                                havin' 
                                                fun 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                B-12
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                say 
                                                I'm 
                                                black-balled
 
                                    
                                
                                                Black 
                                                sheep, 
                                                credit 
                                                good, 
                                                still 
                                                got 
                                                the 
                                                black 
                                                card.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                the 
                                                brown 
                                                hair 
                                                wool,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                look 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                god, 
                                                oh 
                                                that 
                                                image 
                                                of 
                                                facade, 
                                                ay.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Uhn, 
                                                they 
                                                have 
                                                twisted 
                                                the 
                                                image,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Scrimmagin' 
                                                mind 
                                                games, 
                                                belittle 
                                                me, 
                                                fiddle 
                                                my 
                                                thoughts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Caught 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                riddle,
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                literal 
                                                acts, 
                                                lateral 
                                                matter, 
                                                platter 
                                                attack
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                scatter 
                                                the 
                                                tracks 
                                                of 
                                                those
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pedophiles, 
                                                predators 
                                                who 
                                                educate 
                                                etiquette
 
                                    
                                
                                                Auditorium 
                                                janitor 
                                                genitals
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                be 
                                                too 
                                                gentle, 
                                                you 
                                                gentleman.
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                eugenics 
                                                suspended 
                                                who 
                                                step 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                Prep 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                kids 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                harassed 
                                                in 
                                                their 
                                                checkup,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Check 
                                                up 
                                                they 
                                                ass 
                                                and 
                                                I'm 
                                                askin' 
                                                who 
                                                askin 
                                                questions
 
                                    
                                
                                                Confessin 
                                                you 
                                                rapists, 
                                                taperin' 
                                                info, 
                                                they 
                                                rapin' 
                                                and 
                                                break 
                                                the 
                                                mental
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                go 
                                                infamous, 
                                                synonymous,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                lot 
                                                of 
                                                shit 
                                                go 
                                                on 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                dark 
                                                web, 
                                                they 
                                                don't 
                                                acknowledge 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                admit, 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                ones 
                                                that 
                                                rape 
                                                'em, 
                                                they 
                                                own 
                                                the 
                                                colleges
 
                                    
                                
                                                Collagen 
                                                shots, 
                                                    a 
                                                wrinkle 
                                                in 
                                                time, 
                                                they 
                                                sprinkle 
                                                in 
                                                crime, 
                                                organized
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                sellin' 
                                                organs 
                                                and 
                                                eyes, 
                                                bro, 
                                                open 
                                                yo 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can't 
                                                cause 
                                                they 
                                                sold 
                                                them, 
                                                sewed 
                                                'em 
                                                up 
                                                empty
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                simply 
                                                amazing, 
                                                we 
                                                prayed 
                                                to 
                                                they 
                                                god, 
                                                we 
                                                pray 
                                                to 
                                                these 
                                                gay 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                Laymen 
                                                terms; 
                                                they 
                                                been 
                                                making 
                                                sure 
                                                man 
                                                we 
                                                earnin' 
                                                minimum 
                                                wage
 
                                    
                                
                                                Want 
                                                our 
                                                hair 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                straight, 
                                                we 
                                                permanent 
                                                slaves
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                get 
                                                it? 
                                                It's 
                                                permanent, 
                                                permafrost,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hair 
                                                cold 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                furnace 
                                                off, 
                                                firmament
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                hair 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                dome, 
                                                    I 
                                                ain't 
                                                tellin' 
                                                no 
                                                wrong
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                my 
                                                turn 
                                                to 
                                                spit, 
                                                turn 
                                                up, 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                that 
                                                turnip
 
                                    
                                
                                                Turn 
                                                around 
                                                clown, 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                who 
                                                own 
                                                downtown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                bombs 
                                                in 
                                                buildings,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Terrorist 
                                                attacks, 
                                                and 
                                                bombs 
                                                in 
                                                buildings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nigga, 
                                                who 
                                                buildings 
                                                the 
                                                bombs?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                you 
                                                Saddam, 
                                                we 
                                                kill 
                                                'em 
                                                all.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                with 
                                                you 
                                                my 
                                                nigga; 
                                                kill 
                                                'em 
                                                all.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                yeah 
                                                they 
                                                segregated,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Melanated 
                                                yeah 
                                                they 
                                                hate 
                                                it, 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                meditated.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                yeah 
                                                    I 
                                                eat 
                                                well,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                worship 
                                                the 
                                                sun, 
                                                havin' 
                                                fun 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                B-12
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                say 
                                                I'm 
                                                black-balled
 
                                    
                                
                                                Black 
                                                sheep, 
                                                credit 
                                                good, 
                                                still 
                                                got 
                                                the 
                                                black 
                                                card.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                the 
                                                brown 
                                                hair 
                                                wool,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                look 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                god, 
                                                oh 
                                                that 
                                                image 
                                                of 
                                                facade, 
                                                ay.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                lot 
                                                of 
                                                me 
                                                sayin' 
                                                they 
                                                lie 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                this 
                                                lottery 
                                                plot, 
                                                    a 
                                                pot 
                                                of 
                                                pottery
 
                                    
                                
                                                Harry 
                                                potter 
                                                is 
                                                odder 
                                                than 
                                                hell
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                ordered 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                who 
                                                do 
                                                hell
 
                                    
                                
                                                Google 
                                                voodoo, 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                see 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                Black 
                                                Magic?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Witches, 
                                                the 
                                                shamans,
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                attack 
                                                with 
                                                magical 
                                                tact 
                                                that's
 
                                    
                                
                                                Creating 
                                                apps 
                                                to 
                                                install 
                                                what 
                                                was 
                                                arsenal 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                Higher 
                                                ups 
                                                higher 
                                                us, 
                                                fire 
                                                us, 
                                                but 
                                                we 
                                                be 
                                                too 
                                                tired 
                                                to 
                                                go 
                                                fire 
                                                on 
                                                'em
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                write 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                diary, 
                                                tryna 
                                                read 
                                                how 
                                                they 
                                                bury 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Niggas 
                                                fruity 
                                                as 
                                                fuck
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                tucked 
                                                    a 
                                                the 
                                                gerbil 
                                                inside 
                                                they 
                                                gluteus
 
                                    
                                
                                                ----- 
                                                suck, 
                                                    I 
                                                wonder 
                                                what 
                                                it 
                                                do 
                                                to 
                                                ya 
                                                guts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ya 
                                                fetish 
                                                is 
                                                wild, 
                                                I'm 
                                                fed 
                                                up 
                                                with 
                                                feds
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                who 
                                                fed 
                                                'em 
                                                    a 
                                                child
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                got 
                                                the 
                                                inside 
                                                scoop, 
                                                you 
                                                inside 
                                                scoopin', 
                                                they 
                                                inside 
                                                scoopin
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                jupiter 
                                                ascending, 
                                                they 
                                                sellin 
                                                the 
                                                melanin, 
                                                and 
                                                jealous 
                                                men 
                                                profit
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                tell 
                                                us 
                                                the 
                                                prophet 
                                                was 
                                                caucasian
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mentally 
                                                Slave 
                                                and 
                                                anybody 
                                                who 
                                                believe 
                                                this 
                                                shit 
                                                is 
                                                amazin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                made 
                                                sin, 
                                                they 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                the 
                                                Masons, 
                                                that's 
                                                    a 
                                                lie
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Lluminati, 
                                                    I 
                                                be, 
                                                light, 
                                                body, 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                Solar 
                                                system, 
                                                well 
                                                they 
                                                den 
                                                sold 
                                                us 
                                                    a 
                                                system
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                system, 
                                                solar 
                                                panels 
                                                handling 
                                                our 
                                                energy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Channelin' 
                                                souls, 
                                                sold 
                                                us 
                                                the 
                                                channel,
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                plannin 
                                                to 
                                                fold 
                                                us 
                                                inside 
                                                the 
                                                planet
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                if 
                                                it 
                                                ain't 
                                                no 
                                                planet, 
                                                we 
                                                inside 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                snowglobe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shit 
                                                is 
                                                cold 
                                                as 
                                                    a 
                                                snow 
                                                cone, 
                                                clonin' 
                                                us, 
                                                ah, 
                                                seller's 
                                                cologne
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                yeah 
                                                they 
                                                segregated,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Melanated 
                                                yeah 
                                                they 
                                                hate 
                                                it, 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                meditated.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                yeah 
                                                    I 
                                                eat 
                                                well,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                worship 
                                                the 
                                                sun, 
                                                havin' 
                                                fun 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                B-12
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                say 
                                                I'm 
                                                black-balled
 
                                    
                                
                                                Black 
                                                sheep, 
                                                credit 
                                                good, 
                                                still 
                                                got 
                                                the 
                                                black 
                                                card.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                Darkskyn, 
                                                the 
                                                brown 
                                                hair 
                                                wool,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                look 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                god, 
                                                oh 
                                                that 
                                                image 
                                                of 
                                                facade, 
                                                ay.
 
                                    
                                
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