Sometimes I gotta vent, I don't have no one to talk to Gotta put my pride aside just to call you These piano keys, they study me well Kids, listen up, I got some stories to tell This bitch said my woman not black, uh Because she light skinned with her head down her back, uh See, growing up, none of us niggas cared about that, uh We all off the Top Ramen We all in apartments looking at Martin on broke recliners (I know she know) I say, What's your feelings on that?, she say, Fuck them hoes She say it's sad to see black women act different to other black women Clashing and color ad-libbing to fuck over each other When half of our mothers' conditions did the dirty work for us So what's the dirty work?, she said, Nigga, we insecure From a grown man's insecurity Lack of profession, lack of maturity Manipulation like sex the only reason for you and me We tolerate this Your perception of bad bitches make us hate the next bitch So I ain't mad when they be mad, and speaking on me Take a jab, because I got heart and I look the part with a lookin' ass I understand it's deeper than colorism I said, What about the ones that pray?, she said, Fuck them bitches 'Cause they be praying on your downfall, wannabe feminists, turn into serpents around y'all Maybe I'm sensitive, maybe observant, maybe I'm flawed, maybe been through too much Living life in the ghetto as a woman kept us in cuffs Cause the light-skins get picked on, the dark-skins don't get picked Whoever choose sides need to die so we can exist Some of you niggas need tranquilizer Some of you bitches need tranquilizer Some of you crackers need tranquilizer And I vow to put you all down You got me fucked up And I vow to put you all down I seen the liars, I seen the opportunists, I seen the tired I seen my own flesh and blood try to sue me I seen it coming, this day made desires I give and give till I can't give no more Then forget to forgive once I don't feel no more Who took advantage of you? How foul do you gotta play to get a W? They'll smile in your mother's face, then try and hustle you Wish I can make this all up, I cannot share enough of me It was them versus us (us), had to swap out my company No more, you fuck with me Maybe I'm too sensitive, forever live would be trill Especially when my intentions is to set sail The family fortune further would go, but that's a fantasy I'm fortunate, 'cause now I know Some of you niggas need tranquilizer Some of you bitches need tranquilizer Some of you crackers need tranquilizer And I vow to put you all down You got me fucked up And I vow to put you all down Sometimes I vent She said, Whatever you feel right now, just vent He said: However you feel right now, just She said, Whatever you feel right now, just vent And I vow to put you all down