Lyrics:
Far too young, much too old
A heart cursed for eternity
Defective brain exists guilt free
Malignance of mere presence
Teacher child, indifferently
business
Came up off two dogs
One was a shepherd one was black
And you couldn't even pet it
Remember days I was selling
Shit got big I ain't even know I
in reasoned Jamaica Them appearance, they montaed me through this place Them pet America It's no one as they getto Where Emma was livin' in Brooklyn
praying on my downfall I don't sweat that
Blast off while you all crawl like a pet rat
Whole team too major for a minor setback
Big dreams hard to cover up
DJ to dem funeral
General Lemenimenime nah pet or pam per
When we come in dancehall hold pon de mic pon dat
To de pinnacle
Looky looky DJ chat in
a permanent underclass, yes the lowest
One paycheck away from being the homeless
Kept like a pet, don't bite that white hand that feeds you
That's exactly
and cake
Every husband, every wife, every cop, every teacher
Everybody do the taking away
Every law, every curfew, every Bible-branded textbook
Watch
to read
I can't trap a mouse
But I can pet a cat
No I'm really serious
I'm really very good at that
I can't fix a car
But I can fix a flat
I
teacher thinks
Don't upset the little kiddie winks
Don't upset the little kiddie winks
The pretty kiddie winks, the little dears
Though it seems
your mother, your teacher, your leader and your God
God made man in his servants image
Colour coded they’re rank and role
Half for supply and half for
DJ to dem funeral
General Lemenimenime nah pet or pam per
When we come in dancehall hold pon de mic pon dat
To de pinnacle
Looky looky DJ chat in
front of everyone in class
And then I told my teacher she don't gotta worry if I pass
'Cause I'm gonna work at Seaworld and everybody laughed
And I went
brock (out)
Me-ni-me-ni skin
Me nah (a) (a) or chat
Me-ni-me-ni nah ??? send ah (a) (a)
DJ to dem funeral
General Le-- (a) me-ni-me-ni-me nah pet (a)
pet-peeve because your shit just fuckin bothers me
Don't bother coming back, with your weak thoughts, I'm outta body
I ripped em outta your skull with my
and spun it, I set my teeth. No
my sweets, and why have you never been touched? And and
and if you trusted me. Watch out for pets. Watch my tea.
What do you
wanna know
Like my biggest pet peeve
They say that money isn't everything
But if they ain't have it they would have nothing
I was that kid with that
discography my brain a whole blessing
Now just wait a whole second
I don't wanna go flexing was never my intention
Told my teacher I'm doing me now a youngin
DJ to dem funeral
General Lemenimenime nah pet or pam per
When we come in dancehall hold pon de mic pon dat
To de pinnacle
Looky looky DJ chat in
of this funk
Day drinking, home schooling
Mummy, I think that my math teachers drunk
I'm not, but the situation's so sober
I'm so-so, have my ups
are men in gerbil clothing
Domestic in nature, this peaceful little creature
Can have a career as a doctor or a teacher...
As I demonstrate my
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