Alain the Don - Fvck Shakespeare Lyrics

I'm in class like f*ck Shakespeare, ain't he used blackface
My locker was a stash for weight, I'll give you the rack rate
All my partners would catch a case, you thinkin' this cat's safe
7th grade, I done chopped a kid, eyes popped out his rat face

Guidance counselor want me expelled in simple suspension
All I wanted was a question, someone explain the election
Gave us a textbook, by lies of these dead crooks
My eyes had gone left, look, school corrections, dead shook

Public school metal detectors, the cops would wait to arrest you
They done built you a cell, based on your 3rd grade semester
You fail a standardized test, and then they wait till you enter
You pay the price of your life if you're not enticed to surrender

Like Christ, I fight the agenda, my mic ignitin' the pressure
I sacrifice all my pleasures, I got the right for my temper
Come precise with my measures, right and exact
I offend your perfectly packaged like lectures
Passive, acting mad extra, check it

They wanna off the chain, I got another link
They try to 80-six me, I got another drink
And I never gave a f*ck about what you think
And we never gave a f*ck about what you think
They wanna off the chain, I got another link
They try to 80-six me, I got another drink
And I never gave a f*ck about what you think
And we never gave a f*ck about what you think

At the Vatican, like f*ck church
Ain't those guys that decided we was lunch, worse
Take our people make them deceitful and come amongst dirt

All this medieval evil to the people of the sun first
And they still doin' it, media got son in skirts
And my man's poppin' a Zan so he can come to work
I might've did a two to four for traffickin

While they catch a man askin' him how he got month grafted
Man, he like, ain't we all African
Like the palette of the skin, it don't affect the time you in
They lyin, man, they fryin, man, they dyin, ain't even offend

Their whole life they spent in cells, work them to death, sell them a pen
They read everything that they write to their girlfriends
As a crime, always go up round that devil's Christmas
And learnin' what I witnessed made me wanna burn their business

I'm God to you Christians, the true and living new religions
Subduing women, pitchin' wisdom and visions of truth through fiction

They wanna off the chain, I got another link
They try to 80-six me, I got another drink
And I never gave a f*ck about what you think
And we never gave a f*ck about what you think
They wanna off the chain, I got another link
They try to 80-six me, I got another drink
And I never gave a f*ck about what you think
And we never gave a f*ck about what you think