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fi kill people yah know
Pull up inna drive by, shot em inna right
Bumbowole yah lanes fi evil yah know
Turn into a demon, transform to a multi
c

It's fair to say it's your lucky day cause I have what you need
Just get somebody close to you and kick them in the teeth

When you just want to watch

older
You probably know
But like how can I be flexible in my thought
In a way that shows love to other people?
Just always being ready to change

Yuh
Yuh
Y'all ready
This what y'all want right
Let's take it back to the hood real quick
Yo
I be big bass beatin' when I come around
Big box, with

you mortified
Where your shit from I imported mine
Built to last like it was fortified
But don't get it twisted
Nigga got hit by the ghost Yashua caught

Ima be good, yea ima be great
Niggas will spit in they hand
My heart was in my mine
Then dap me up
That's what i hate
I be so hurt by the fake

conversation goes
How slavery was ended two hundred years ago
But who's countin'
Cause your parents bitched and moaned over sharin' a fountain
And I can tell by

believe my ears
Feel so lucky like I'm Luke, people look at me so weird
Yeah I know but I don't care
When there is love in the air
I get ready for my

you wanted to sit down and cry?

Were there nasty words in the playground from the boys at school?
Were there childish words directed by the people sent

the pain
Get it by any means so he go with a bang

Telling the same story on the news
Of a black kid stopped and he's falsely accused
Then he's thrown

you want
Call me baby
Oh my lady
I wanna love you and be loved by you only
We no need rush
We go take am Jeje Slowly
Too many people in my life
But yet

Better be born ready ,eat me like some little debbies
Just chase a check and fuck a bitch ,don't let your heart go
Cause only I know
I don't got no time

Malcolm X posted at the window
I need mines by any means
Carry kings to guillotines
We finna stream on telescreens
Make Gil Scott gleam
Jill Scott

it then and I'm still wit it still
So I don't give a fuck bout how these negus feel
It's too many people that want a piece of shit they didn't build

Where she went
Where she gone, we noh caliphate
Blasphemous profane talk
Trails and tribulations
Make sure you stand tall
People wills always bring

One day
Just be ready
To just save me a spot
Yuh, and I feel a lil anger
The kid who is a stranger
I don't get the recognition
But it's now or never

Everywhere i go people wanna know
All about my lifestyle and the way that i be flow
But ima go ahead and tell you how it go
From here on out chicks

She's in the gym at 6
Nobody that she knows
Really ever matching it
Hard work pays off
You think she gets that body
Just by being passionate
No she

grave they see
I guess I had easy compare to so many people and spare by the pitty evil
I share my thoughts since I was little, won't share my demons

Fuck xanax i take stonger shit
Heals my pain bit by bit
I don't remember a thing
But i't makes me fucking lit
JM9 bitch this is where there is all

Waking up feeling indifferently
Do the same routine and towards the same tv
These people around, no, they don't know what she been through
But we all

Laughin at em like they bernie man this mackin is habit
I couldn't right now I sort by the thousand
Rolled my last one I gotta board in bout a hour
My nigga

every category
In my way, you are my quarry
Try to make me guilty by making a story
People will be trying to find you like Dory
I got flow like a ocean do

me at train station
Paying fares to make it to big city
Pretty women have dissed me
And some insist to kiss me
Now that it’s all different
By the grace