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$ilkmoney - casket lyrics
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s’white boy, s.o.s you left me in the jungle man
[verse]
young, black and just don’t give a f-ck
i like to get high all day, sleep, and get my digits up
the skeletons in my closet so deep, i couldn’t dig ’em up
could give a f-ck about a job, i’d rather stick a n-gga up for a bigger cut
ain’t eat in months, i need a bigger cup, ’cause we ain’t eat in months
white education, black self-hatred is what they teaching us
carcinogens and scr-ps off the pavement is what they feeding us
long as the weed lit up and we keep it tucked, we don’t give a f-ck
sh-t, b-tch, i really lied in that casket
told no truths when i prayed for my child to become a b-st-rd
showed no proof of my ways and my actions to pointless m-sses
count backwards ’cause time don’t exist but only matter
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