Killa you already know harlem
Before you're sent to where you came from
When he came home, battered from a bar fight.
But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right
I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that
My father came up from nothing won't take the shit from granted
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree
Toss these fags back to where they came from
And isaiah say one day your time will come
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