Opioid Crisis - Ras Kass

Opioid Crisis - Ras Kass

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Soul on Ice 2
Год
2019
Язык
`angielski`
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Opioid Crisis

Ras Kass

Fuck you know about a plug nigga?

You don’t own no airplanes nigga

No submarines

How the fuck it’s our fault?

At Max’s eating a philly (Uh), alt-right tried to kill me (Uh)

Dropped my cheesesteak and grabbed the MAC semi

Scuffling, shot a Republican in the face with it

Only the second time I’ve seen an eagle kill a patriot (Woo)

That’s a Brady fumble, let me slay you double

Cath a L, then another, let the ladies love you

Rappers lazy paying baby dues to vaguely mumble

I’m from a stronger breed, victims of the 80's struggle

Crack cocaine decimated poor neighborhoods

Politicians attacked us for the «greater good»

The War on Crime, got more people in prison

Than living in Wyoming and South Dakota combined

Society blind, or willfully ignorant

Ain’t no moral high ground when you’re killing your citizens

Yo (Uh), the hood got locked for rock

The 'burbs sniffed powder and got a slap on the wrist from cops

Stop, frisk, stand your ground

Had bitches boostin' in Beverly Hills when Whitney Houston drowned

Vilified, then Tom Petty died, they ain’t like that

The irony is, they don’t like facts

Black drug addiction, we get jailed for our vices

They cry for treatment when it happened to the white kids

War on drugs or opioid crisis?

Big Pharm' kills more Americans than ISIS (Uh)

The FDA is El Chapo, they the drug dealers

Drug stores on very block yo

Walmart, Rite Aid, Walgreens, Duane Reade

Heroin in your mainstream

Then The Purple One OD’d

I went from the revolution to sitting in the nosebleeds

Youngsters try to insinuate you’re washed up they call you OG

Nope, I’m just the homie

You in the trap, I’m the best lil' nigga

Wash your dirty fucking mouth out with zest, lil' nigga

And Lil' Peep got depressed, deceased his flesh

So how is it legal to sell a drug with a million side effects, including death

'Cause the same condition it supposed to treat

No cures, they sell temporary pain relief

Big pharmaceutical companies supply the 'burbs

'Cause all the pills in West Virginia made by Heisenberg

Republicans blame Mexico, visit New Hampshire, where the Mexicans?

I asked Alexis, them

«How do I make heroin out of Dexatrim and Fentanyl?»

Y’all catchin' Zs when I spit at y’all

I should be in Forbes for all the illest bars

Time to join the racket, no tennis ball

It ain’t the Mexican cartel, ain’t the black folk

'Cause the real plug wearing white lab coats

Black drug addiction, we get jailed for our vices

They cry for treatment when it happened to the white kids

War on drugs or opioid crisis?

Big Pharm' kills more Americans than ISIS (Uh)

The FDA is El Chapo, they the drug dealers

Drug stores one very block yo

Walmart, Rite Aid, Walgreens, Duane Reade

Heroin in your mainstream

Critically acclaimed, commercially banned, no American fans

But skills still matter to my niggas in France, so

Never the hater, you just cannot rap

I’ll kill half y’all niggas off like a Thanos snap

White chalk, even on my off night

I create more yellow tape than Off-White

My vow to excellence made life lonelier

'Cause the strip clubs is crowded with the phony ones

Not holier than thou (Thou), but I was born in California

City of the Angels where they bleach us with ammonia

Claiming it’s vitiligo, I can’t abide

Put a drink on my tab then bounced, Irish goodbye

Hate to admit that I cried, my heart died

Right and wrong, no shades of gray, apartheid

Silly to think a gypsy would uplift me

Shouldn’t expect empathy when they soul is empty

Depressed, lost my will to live

Like I’m defeated, get me the fuck outta here

Probably oughtta let God take the steering wheel

Or sleep the next 10 years in the pen, thanks to Seroquel

Excuse me while I disappear

Few before him and even fewer after

So eloquently voice the social concerns

I’m spitting bars my G, 'til I R.I.P

Ask No I.D., I’ma shine like the star I be

Not lookin' down on the ground in Hollywood

I be in the hood, stronger despite what this industry did to me

10 years of litigation, that liar Wendy G

Sometimes the insult is the favor, thank you my frenemies

I’m lovin' it, we need more women up in the government

Support the #MeToo movement, but I’m discoverin'

Acknowledges, self-admitted misogynist

The problem is with feminism it’s corrupted, mister-sogynist

Asia Argento claimed her career was destroyed

Then turned around & diddled a young boy

Paid 400 Grand in hush money

That’s slush fund honey, cost 18 years just to bust one dummy

Mutual when they laid down, unilateral when she pregnant

Then he inherit it, got to take care of it, listen

Find a sperm bank, trapping cats is so wrong

One said it helped her beat her dependency on Oxycodone

I know one in mourning trying to replace her own Mom

Traded a life for a life, can’t make a strong bond

Thin line between a flirt and assault

Equal protection and sex, there’s a flaw in the law

'Cause you should go to prison if you rape her in her sleep

And it’s not consensual, so what if she do the same to me?

And claim it’s meant to be

He wanna abort, she disappear for a year, then she take him to court

You stole his bloodline without his permission

So he resent the fact that they living

So no one’s forgiven, decisions, decisions

Got off the Autobahn, ausfahrt, German for «exit»

Sounds like ass fart, when air comes out from where you shit

Heavy, brain food like Doc Sebi

They crucify the prophets 'cause the information’s deadly

So I put it in a medley, 'til the resurrection’s ready

Y’all was crashing Grammy parties

I was writin' my magnum opus

Not the dopest, you the most opioid addicted

Fans focused on the hocus pocus

KFC drive-thru, Big Bird, you been served

You got famous lettin' Devil’s call you the n-word (Nigga)

I’m ruthless, drain all the joy out of Lucas

'Til he madder Lucas, or a sadder Lucas

I’m George Lucas, Star Wars with the bars, Lucas

Poison gas shootin' like Vladimir Putin

First album ended with me in the booth getting smoked

This time I want to leave you with hope, shalom

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