Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time
I wanna be famous, the man your children ask what his name,
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
There's children dying and i am crying
All the innocent little children
See, i'm second to no one
Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children
Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision
For those whey no fit dey fix son
So flee this beef children,
I taught about swallowing pills would be quick and lack the pain,
Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again
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