Lyrics:
There's a campaign of hateIts waiting at the school gatesFor what I am not awareWhisper what you wroteWhat you write, you swore and you swearNow remember why you cameNot to play follow the leader, no noPoor kids dressing like they're richRich kids dressing like they're poorWhite kids talking like they're blackI tried it with CharleneAnd I spent three days on my backBut she said baby...I like the cut of your J.I.B.Don't believe them when they sayThat you don't get nothing for free