Reparations

[Intro]

We wan't bracking like that

Duece!

[Verse 1: 2Eleven]

Quarter pound of cookies, that's for meditation

So I could quarterback the play, that's for preparation

No I ain't perfect, I went through [?]

Wrist take [?]

These new era niggas [?]

My music like domestic violence, all slaps

Grade A [?]

I sold records, I sold drugs, I sold painkillers

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]

Tell me where [?]

[Verse 3: 2Eleven]