Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//
I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine
You way some fucking kilotons, fuck sweets, its donuts
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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