Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
Looking up to see if i can ask someone who's damning me
That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap
My dream occupation is makin lyrics up in the lab.
Seeing kids looking up to these celebreties who make bad
Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad
These lyrics i spit arent words, theyr pictures, theyr fucked up images,
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
But when i throw the switch, your lyrics will never match up
And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck
What preceded was the clue
Looking up i to see its you.
Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this
There lyrics are more fucked up then this society is.
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