Sick Negroes

♫ Sick Negroes, Sick Negroes
    How many of us know one?
    Sick Negroes, Sick Negroes
    Beware Negroes, 
    When you see fame, run!
    O, Jonathan went to theatre conservatory
    Now he looks like that nigga at Church who says,
   "God still working on Me"
    Shannon Sharpe, the verge of 100 mill
    Then the sickness dormant in dark reveals
    He can't get hard
    Without telling White women
    "Baby, tonight, let's make a Kahlil"
     And Kanye,
     Kanye.
     Sick Negroes, Sick Negroes
     How many of us know one?
     Sick Negroes, Sick Negroes
     Look, I'm not trying to say anything, but
     White women, they all fucked ♫

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