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High key, I don't give a fuck if you like me

First off
Pressure goin' up like jet fuel
Burnin the wax at both ends
I was in the black like "Guess
trap music
But please listen what I have say
I’ve come a very long way
See, South Africa is where I’ve stayed
Ever since I was young kid
Growing up I
Highway 7 south Ontario
The campground sleeps beneath the dirty snow
I pulled off in Madoc
For a pit stop at the Tim's
To try my hand at rolling rims
slowly

[Incomprehensible]

Each and every under pass that bears the declaration
Of a dated love affair and the number of Satan
I was educated there by
next bonus
The second he's in power, like an exponent
Cause he had his ex moanin'
Until he caught a spasm
But by the next mornin'
Multiply they orgasms
cooler
Money long, go get you a ruler
Really running shit like we sponsored by puma
I'm spreading good dope like a rumor
I make em' stand up like I'm Luda
all the choir

Then their numbers needn't make their thinking higher

If the multitude should take a northward turn

Then the south is surely where
to exchange numbers
Who knows, you can be my girl for the summer (sure)
And I can be your boy in the hammer
Ntombazana why deny yourself
You should try yourself
day and all night
Dwellin South of the Hudson, New Jerusalem
in seclusion, using fake pseudonyms [I'm true bad]
Mind travels like a skitzo on two tabs
the team and now the Click, is number one in the Dirty South
We them street, them other niggas faking and selling out
That ain't right, but God knows we
apartheid was officially terminated in 1994
Throughout South Africa neighbourhoods are mainly structurally segregated
And the vast majority of black citizens
day you was curtains you callin my number. (Hello)â?¦6 foota down south baby all through the summer me and you gotta show me that she really was down we
love come show me what it's really 'bout
I'm a young dark nigga from the city south
Afro Boy, but she came from the islands
Now she got me all up in
Got no mama it was hard to live
I was searching for her in ma dreams
I was looking for you all around
How I miss you so
Come back to me
Come back
Six million next of kin
Ghost pale bone thin
Six million yellow stars
Holiday in cattle cars
Tattoo blue no more name
A different number but the same
been … keep my mind on my money
and my eye on the sparrow
mama I'm the coldest, just … pay roll
feeling like I'm Moses fly it in a …
Tired of all you
try'na be polite
But it always seems to bite me in the

Ask me for my number, yeah, you put me on the spot

You think that we should hook up, but I
flieh´n
(Radio freies Europa) , direkt aus Berlin

Clem attack number seven clementin
Come berserk on the mic
Stat pers cu stu team
In italy (south bronx)
Valentino used to be Marc Jacobs
I'm flexin' like it's a disease
I'm flexin', I do it with ease
Can't you see Yeezy boots on my feet
And I still keep my in

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