Get your families clean in quarantine,
Caged, and the wonder is seen
Blood is the water in the city, you can never get clean in!
Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin
All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,
You feel it from your head to your toes
We love for a while then a light goes
All these grave stones kept in clean little rows,
Lost faith in jesus, inspiration for these songs grievous
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I slain in a way so clean i've never been in this place called prison
Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen
I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face
Anyplace, deface, disgracing faith,
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