And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
A church hymnal planning a pandemonium
I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done
Super magic, abracadabra kid
Its a challenge breaking a habit
Wale, d.c. thats me, huh
A store that dosen't get a
A boy taken for a goon
I'm not moving like a cartoon
I'm a winner, i'm a loner.
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
Just a little nigga
Yup you got a lot a
But i can't cry, instead i'm just a shoulder
I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.
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