Those october days, we'd explore the fields of wonder
I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles
He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters
Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators
Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith
We once came from fields of cotton to roses
Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,
They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy
The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields
They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies
With corrupt leaders and those overseers in the coca fields,
And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,
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