Dead with no identity, they take away apart of me
I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby
I treat just like my dog so go ahead and get tamed
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
While you're at it get away from me,
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
It's like when we would cypher they raised and gave me life,
Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed
They know im sweet they like to taste my treat
Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation
Is it because when i get in altercation with a racist they call me haitian.
They wont get shit from me
Summertime in the city
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