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a coach
But I made yo girl doing the Kapernick
I took a break from rap
I was focused on realer shit
Since I came back I was the realist in it
Seem like I'm

before ur do food fest 
Fake friends dem wan do
Anything wey dey fit To fall you 
My momma told me
There’s snakes in d grass
So eyes on d ground ma lo

Yeah codename
This beat ain't normal

Una no fit eyin melo I'd put you nigga on payroll
My squad are charged up but una battery dey low
And my gbedu

Violence no work
So they coach  the Satan to live among us
Trying to kill God, they fake him
With a homo picture
However
We resist, some of us through

sinners for tonight 

We really out here taking over the world 
They changin’ all the rules just to fit in with us
Okay! What’s good? Don’t get that..

at
When I pull up on her crib got my fit looking fresher than a tic
Peter how you do that
How ya manage to maneuver so smooth straight wave like a durag

own personal message in that incident,
That experience and try to move forward

Y'all got me, everything good, y'all can hear me?
Before we start, lemme

on me, can't feel my inseams (yeah)
Dior look good when it fit me (yeah)
Back in Jakarta, they hope for my downfall
I come up, like bitch, I am next,

broad day
Like he fit the description
Pure disrespect, while you rappin'
I don't really be listenin'
Ya bitch want somethin' dark in her
I swear that

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

own personal message in that incident,
That experience and try to move forward

Y'all got me, everything good, y'all can hear me?
Before we start, lemme

A bear jungle pon street!
It’s a cold world & brothas walk with the heat!
Some die hungry; some kill just di eat!
 No’n personal;- must survive if yuh fit

Coach me, Joey yeah
My nigga Lee, I think we got another one
(I do this
I do this shit for fun by the way)
I can see this shit clear now
(The one by

beer!"

None of this is personal
So don't take it the wrong way
These are just some thoughts that we
Think everyday but don't say
These are just some

no fit even shout
Cuz I get new plans
To make it like el Chaco
Living for this mboko
Every body want na choko
Making sure we are able
To have food

are covertly added to the food and water
We cant relapse and go back to normal
Thinking our leaders are leading us sanely
While pharmaceutical giants

i run shit, i should coach these bitches.

BIG C on my bag bitch im coachin bitches, and i moisturize the track like im lotion bitches.


(chorus)

Im

want to shop
And get some food to eat
We just want to walk in
With shoes on our feet
Our visibility is our disability
Our differences
Has nothing to do

paper chase
Why should I bother na God be lawyer for my case
I no dey struggle to fit in obey The coach i know my place
My everything secured like say na

I didn't come here to rebel, I came here to fit right in
Fit in the rollers, I don't care about bein' a statistic
Yeah I wear leather jackets and big

nothing but personal growth and knowledge has been gained . my tracks ... they air looms , from being locked in small rooms as a kid to being locked out

need no bro’s homie
I told her don’t nothin personal I’m feelin' lonely (look)
Ima keep it real cvz it’s in my dna
All of yov n****s feeling salty I'm

Me crees dar concejos me tiras terapia
Me regalas libros de superación personal
Me andas comparando siempre con el resto
De tu familia amigos y de

emotions manipulate you and coach you
I got you
And that's to I Croak that's to I'm outta here
Them friends ain't elevating you up ya heart get them outta

year,
Can't fit nobody up in here
So close to the dream that I went ghost,
They seen my body disappear
And go up in smoke
The way I'ma float on these