My momma was raised in the era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin
Doing clothes you would have thought I had help
But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see it's broke nigga racism
That's that "Don't touch anything in the store"
And this rich nigga racism
That's that "Come in, please buy more"
What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?
All you blacks want all the same things"
Used to only be niggas, now everybody playing
Spending everything on Alexander Wang
New Slaves
You see there's leaders and there's followers
But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower
I throw these Maybach keys
I wear my heart on the sleeve
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
They throwin' hate at me
Want me to stay at ease
Fuck you and your corporation
Y'all niggas can't control me
I know that we the new slaves
I know that we the new slaves
would
world
water
their
these
swallower
survive
smash
sleeve
slaves
served
teamed
satisfied
rather
raised
today
racism
please
playing
piece
picked
owned
confuse
where
country
store
hampton
bullshit
bentley
alexander
cotton
control
bragging
leaves
unless
again
touch
spending
chain
clean
bobby
going
pussy
cannot
blacks
throw
thought
contracts
corporation
cause
blood
clothes
egyszer
niggas
blouse
spouse
diamond
reporters
privately
doing
meanwhile
momma
everybody
recorders
myself
everything
things
fairer
family
order
broke
followers
prison
hamptons
prolly
heart
house
mouth
leaders
leave
tryna
anything
maybach
dying
nigga
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