Crabs In A Bucket

Crabs in a bucket
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 Crabs in a bucket
 Wanna see you at the bottom, don't you love it?
 When they're hatin' so you hit 'em with the encore
 Sendin' shots but you at the top floor
 Let 'em pop shit, give me some drugs to go pop with
 Need white women at the shows unconscious
 If not that then topless, earned all this
 Get with that or get in the moshpit
 Where's your moxie? Ain't you from Poppy?
 Young man, you not actin' too cocky
 Prolly 'cause I'm feelin' like the world gon' crash
 Read a hundred somethin' on the E-class dash
 If I'm feelin' funny, guaranteed gon' blast
 Cock back, blast, put 'em in a bag
 Prolly gon' regret it in the retrospect
 Got a lot of problems I ain't let go yet
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 Spend a lot of money on the CDG
 Ain't I lookin' lovely on the TV screen?
 Battle with the white man day by day
 Feds takin' pictures doin' play by play
 They don't ever want to see the black man eat
 Nails in the black man's hands and feet
 Put him on a cross so we put him on a chain
 Lying to me, sayin' he don't look like me
 Rollcage on the GT3
 How a show on stage like a DVD?
 Put me in the MoMA when it's over with
 I used to look up to the sky, now I'm over shit
 Remember that I still got you
 I still got you here
 It's rare they'd come across you?
 I kept you hidden in my head
 Drowning in my own ocean
 I forgot to care
 And you can drop the anchor, baby
 I know what's under there
 It never really crossed my mind to think
 Maybe you'd avert your glance at me?
 Ever really cross your mind
 Ever really cross your mind
 I ain't never had no chance to breathe