Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear
As she goes through the levels
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And nasty remains and bones
And i don't think homes
Chillin' with homies and family
Living young and wild and free
2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
You couldn't live your life for the moment
What i do, through and through and
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