Discrimination

[Intro] [Verse] Enter Into the dawn of the kings Only, dawns of kings comprising my team But they knew they was gods and the niggas was free When technology went 20 degrees These white boys wanna rap but they weak If they ain't got it every day of the week When shit pops as you open to speak Cause turn cheeks, we can stomp it with cleats The saw blades, metal plates and sheets To say hate is a figure of speech, you know New taste flavor of the week you know Try me and we can meet in the street [Hook] Discrimination Streets of rage Discrimination Turn the page [Verse 2] Shit, you wanna be my dog? Step up, you can be my floor Glass ceiling, imma break the floor White gays at the glory hole A black boy but the cuffs is gold What's mine is mine, what's mine, what's yours? Just keep the wax coming out of my pores 90% of these rappers are bored Niggas talking 'bout weed and couture Recyclable friends, recyclable clothes The Vine trope niggas i dispose 'ey, you don't hate it, but you sure that she knows Shit, she won't leave me alone She got a dome and the neck was sport Gone Head bangin' my Everybody wanna die young, get rich [Hook] Discrimination Streets of rage Discrimination Turn the page [Outro]