I was born in grimsby on the nunsthorpe estate
The reflections of my mental state, questioning how i can even operate
And where's the reparations, 40 acres in a agreement,
I have a cleanness, allowing me to be the meanest.
It's the estate dream, written in our genes
It was acapella like this one, do you understand what that means.
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