Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
But the same deposition take it every time
Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid
24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,
And that´s how it has begun
Tryna find the one
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
And you wanted porthouse we brought semis and 9s/
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