Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break
From every tough situation, i fuckin' tried to escape
My ambition to blow
Cant escape, so they go
The words were there but they just couldn't escape
Now a nigga got baking to bake
Find a way to escape this insaneness, momma always said
And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
Yet i managed to escape, call it the great escape, im great gastby, i got a cape,
His only escape for his fuckin pops split,
Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit
Bun b, i’m underground king
Cant escape the problems he's facing,
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