Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource
Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
Just caught in the aftermath, the trash of many past middle-class drones
Who know this be the life that i really live
But many suffer other in case of my knife
It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you
Use the salt thats in all of you, make that drink with an olive to
But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
Not too many years ago 3 murders occured,gun was found in my neighbours pool
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Taking grass from chieftains breaking ass in certain regions
Cause my mother let me do what i want
Those are your wounds this is the salt
Uptown, moco, prince george, represent
I was a kid in need of help.
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