A Picture I Wish Never Got Developed, but It Did

Picture being broke, sharing the same toothbrush, bed -n- bar of soap, your room, jeans -n- your only coat -n- crack your mother smoke, streets flooded -n- they talking about say no 2 dope, George Bush -n- the Real Rick Ross, the CIA -n- Noriega -n- his Nicaragua Cartel, discussing business on a boat, streets flooded so it’s either go 2 school or die tryna get rich off coke, we just was segregated -n- before that we was in slavery, the sh*t my own people say along with these crackers amazes me, the home of a beast -n- the land of the fiends, for these b*tches are bold, I don’t know about brave -n- we dam sure ain’t free, Deputy Sheriffs, US Marshal -n- the police all the same sh*t 2 me, slave master, give them guns -n- badges, with this made up ass Law, they know I’m going 2 break, so they can come capture me, everything they own is killing me, plantation, my bad penitentiary, they get slaps on the wrist, we get centuries, they give me a book -n- tell me 2 believe, show me a white Jesus, cut it out, get the f*ck away from me, call me a Nigga -n- treat me like one intentionally, my last name belongs 2 them motherf*ckers who once owned my family, failure -n- 2 fail was designed 4 me, taught 2 hate, now my own kind as well as you hate on me, number one consumer basically saying they get rich off me, I get rich they say it’s illegally, lock me up then take it from me, feel like a toilet, the way they just sh*t on me, so I f*ck their women intentionally, so they can have a young black me, so they can see, as well as he can see, how it is 2 be me, what you going to give me an opportunity, beat me, enslave me, lie -n- hate on me, educate me, I’ll never conform, I don’t want your chicken or your watermelon, they call us monkeys, we call them crackers, f*ck this country, if I hurt your feelings, hey ain’t sh*t compared 2 what you’ve done 2 me.

What if I done 2 you
What you’ve done 2 me, huh!
Then take these pictures of you
Like you did of me, real talk