Escaping all of you racists, re-shaping this occupation... nigga
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,
You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
While re-sealing your stitches
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
What if i don't want their protection what if i want a re election
Burn like furnace urns, re-furnish on the track as a fern,
I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn
To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days
So let me re-frame like a old picture wit a new face
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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