Can we differentiate the class of the minor state
We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait
In a state of indecision, you derailed my mission,
I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition
Sublime player of hearts to tha beat
Me and my peeps often meet
Call levi's we can see about the home cook
These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.
The way i speak is state of the art
No wonder why when times get hard
By any means, if ya like it or not
They're in a state of shock/
We was lookin for change 'til barack came
Its ridiculous, the current state of the game
You caught me in a state of depression
Well baby bot there ain't no question
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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