A Dead Presidents Bi -GET-Able

A dead presidents bigetable They all get retrieved both ways Yeah Legally and illegally They all get retrieved both ways Yeah My governments a bully But here's what niggas gotta do What you niggas Gotta do This aint no hypocrite Ima spit the decent First off f*ck ya bitch and the clan you claim We aint got no poppy fields in the USA So who in charge is letting it in to the USA Had to pay for my own jailing in the USA They aint even clean my celling in the USA Cops watch us without binoculars in the USA Three flips level up big in the USA But without us aint no USA so Ima say it like this Slow money is the old money Gotta wait two weeks before it even is receive oh I leave tears on the plantaion Work my fingers to the bone Still surprised they dont bleed oh So take a little and call it taxes While rich just sit upon they asses And bills need to get paid The one pecent boomerang Whats a perc to a spoon Adderal to coke Is it the war on drugs Na its the war on thugs But thats the difference from a Gang to a government The tone of ya skin paralegal discipline can lie too Amend the bible F*ck the cycle Na you can't fight but everybody get riffles War is for cars manipulation and diamonds Na it aint supremacy its more like survival