I got family spread out across the country
Malia family, we the family
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
And here's the fact that i'm fighting back using music to expose your ass
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people
I got a big fear of flying
But im sick of the fighting
I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking
This kid fought for his country and his actions have him grieving,
Different country and time zone
Blackberry and t phone
Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards
Rapping is an outlet for fighting off the herds
Too smart to die for a country that dont love me
Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only
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