This is a song about "Krs is a paki"

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Life is a game of chess and mine is on a stalemate

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

Every day, a star is born,

That's what a public offense is

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

Gotta work - slight work

My brain is a bit scattered.

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

She prefer the dutty wine

And in fact i can’t deny

The fuckin devil is a lie.