Excerpt from Rainy Nights... HollowBones ft. Mr. E...
I rock chains n' my white tee, proclaim they dispite me,
since those rocks... n' chains... chained me up on that white T...
a swarm when I thus begin,
to warn you... not to throw that dust in the wind...
thus it's just protection, I stay down there,
we aint gotta dumb it down just to play round here...
not the same as DC... how you figure?
they don't sell crack round there... just give it to niggers...
sorry Common... we bleed on the corner,
gun store, cig shop, gun store n one more for liquor...
when it rains it pours, either...
that's how the saying goes n' went... before she met Katrina...
this aint even from the caucasoids mouth,
we claimed that shit first... Nigga... I'm rapin the south...
I admit Atlanta's great... it aint the shit bruh,
there's a million segregated towns... you don't know shit of...
Yea... I'll leave feed on something a little later...