歌词
Black boy joy
Pull up in a royce
I got a choice to be like
I don't got a choice
I been self employed
By my inner voice
To spot the decoys
Load up and destroy
Black boy joy
Ain't no water boy
I'm the real Mccoy
Real as Iroquois
Just today won't mess with Becky
Link up with Joyce
Boutta skrt around my city in a brand new toy
Black boy joy
Pull up in a royce
I got a choice to be like
I don't got a choice
I been self employed
By my inner voice
To spot the decoys
Load up and destroy
Vacay in AmeriKKK got overrated when I was nearly killed in LA
Oh my what a shame
And where am I to press blame
Anger at the oppressor one way to end it that's a bullet to the brain
Conversation miss that train
Timeline has me drained
I am mad, I am sad
Media says I'm only rad when tats on my face
Break into the game with a court case
Or practice slidin' fast into home base
Labeled nerdy nigga I'm a weird case
Never watched the wire bingin' anime
Whitey beg recite next friday
Took me too long to see south central la they said
Writin' poems in high school
To me that was cool
Cuz I wrote the rules
Whoops! Doesn't matter these they rules:
I'm a fool, I'm a no good no havin' piece of matter raised with no
Manners lips glued to the bottle jeans droppin
Like a toddler and my pity party stay on full throttle
Oh another died?
Well here are the reasons why whitey still the good guy
Lynch in twenty twenty call it suicide
Oh they rather have me commit suicide
Aiigh
Yea I just want the good views
No bad news
Where the juice
Thats my juice
I be gettin' loose
In my dance shoes
Haters like to talk
I just chuck a deuce
I want all the good
How 'bout you
Lotta bad people round that's nothin' new
Don't worry 'bout the fools
I just stay cool
If my heart feelin' good
That's a good move
Black boy joy
Pull up in a royce
I got a choice to be like
I ain't got no choice
I been self employed
By my inner voice
To spot the decoys
Load up and destroy
Black boy joy
Ain't no water boy
I'm the real Mccoy
Real as Iroquois
Just today won't mess with Becky
Link up with Joyce
Boutta skrt around my city in a brand new toy
Hol' up look
Okay
Listen
Rest in peace to all of the fallen
I'm alive gotta do what I can and
Just wanna take one lil' moment
Let racists know that my quarantine was good
Held a meetin wit the kings of the hood
Reported up to the queens as we should
Club closed but I been dancin' in my room (you can't dance)
Chunes lined up like a train
Taught myself how to daytrade (ya'll not smart)
Told myself gon' figure it out today (ya'll quitters)
Everyday take ten minutes just to pray (ya'll satanic)
Back in the day that's how they stopped the rain (you don't know)