CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : SCAPEGOAT
Five, Five, Five, Five, Five, Five time more likely to get jailed for doing the same crime
Cops taking swings at n***as like baseballs/
How am I making it about race when you invented the f**king race card?/
You think racism is gone? Huh, like a thing of the past?Outdated like Floppy discs?
In 2020, guess what being 6’3 and Black means everyday I walk out of my house…
My life’s at risk-- get up against the wall n***a! Stop and frisk/
Usually I’m not usually non violent, but this sh*t..make me wanna pass a fist…
To the face of a racist mother f**ker
You hear me muf**ker?
This a stat sheet, check the data
I’m here to remind you racist f**ks, that Black lives Mat——
Pulling on my wool, cause there’s success behind my tailcoat
Black sheep take blame, I always end up as the the scapegoat
I charge it to the game, I keep a lane so cut throats
And everyday I’m raining heavy—gonna need a raincoat
Took 40 days and 40 nights before I saw my rainbow
I’m swimming up streams got big holes inside my sailboat
Big as whales, that ship has sailed, and all that’s left is wrecked boats/
Search for light, but took an L, so welcome to my death note/
A footnote on your thesis, whom’s f**king with Z?
I’m Celibite to all these rappers, you not f**king with me
Look—They tried lock me out…but my success was the key/
I’m Denzel—this man is on fire like 1000 degrees/
I’m a black panther under pressure, means that I never freeze
And I’m a breath of fresh air just like I’m spraying febreeze—
Praise to Allah, I make the devil weak in the knees…I never had to join a gang to get respect in the streets/
Cops taking swings at n***as like baseballs/
How am I making it about race when you invented the f**king race card?/
You think racism is gone? Huh, like a thing of the past?Outdated like Floppy discs?
In 2020, guess what being 6’3 and Black means everyday I walk out of my house…
My life’s at risk-- get up against the wall n***a! Stop and frisk/
Usually I’m not usually non violent, but this sh*t..make me wanna pass a fist…
To the face of a racist mother f**ker
You hear me muf**ker?
This a stat sheet, check the data
I’m here to remind you racist f**ks, that Black lives Mat——
Pulling on my wool, cause there’s success behind my tailcoat
Black sheep take blame, I always end up as the the scapegoat
I charge it to the game, I keep a lane so cut throats
And everyday I’m raining heavy—gonna need a raincoat
Took 40 days and 40 nights before I saw my rainbow
I’m swimming up streams got big holes inside my sailboat
Big as whales, that ship has sailed, and all that’s left is wrecked boats/
Search for light, but took an L, so welcome to my death note/
A footnote on your thesis, whom’s f**king with Z?
I’m Celibite to all these rappers, you not f**king with me
Look—They tried lock me out…but my success was the key/
I’m Denzel—this man is on fire like 1000 degrees/
I’m a black panther under pressure, means that I never freeze
And I’m a breath of fresh air just like I’m spraying febreeze—
Praise to Allah, I make the devil weak in the knees…I never had to join a gang to get respect in the streets/
