.Imma tell it how it is and make no
Apology
Black people, we our own worst enemy
Jealousy, envy, so many frenamies
Still got that house-nigga, field-nigga mentality
We don't wanna see us rise to the top
Smiling when we see a brother striving, then he drops
Instead of helpi.
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