See me out here in all my splendor (what a wicked world) Birthday suit / low hanging fruit/ just hanging about/ Blood thick like sap/ dripping off a sycamore They use to think that: that was all we was good for/ I till realizing we the root of all they envy/ Cornered the market on all sports like we stingy/ Tried to regan is in the 80’s / but black don’t crack baby/ took the same vials you Gave is for 40 / stretched to 80/ cut that shit and sold it back to your babies/ stiff dick and bubble gum for ya ladies/ ain’t that shit crazy Superiority meets poverty/ 1% of what you have can be given to the next man in hope he’ll see prosperity / but they don’t teach that/ so we don’t get that/ so we aspire to sit at the top of some mountain In a thrown alone /wit no feed back/ I can’t get wit that/ Ruler of your own destruction/ is how we treat that/ Separatists on serpent shit/ that’s how they does ya/ take 12 change 7 / discard the others/ label them misfits/ all In hopes you’ll turnOn ya brother/ Out here like one hand don’t wash the other