Protected from fatalism.
I bake the cake but you can't get a crumb
Magic city tipping them
Arise through the group you came from
If your understandin where im commin from
Look at what i'm up against, scrutiny, criticism
We the motherfucking best, word to my mama
Blinded from the light emitted from serious a
Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them
Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from
Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne
Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.
Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands
From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.
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