Текст песни LOST SMOKE - highbeat zedkultale

They thinking am smoking
They telling me i lost it
But Its roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
They thinking am smoking
They telling me i lost it
But Its roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
But Its roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
The only angel I know
Is my mama
The only devil I saw
Is the drama
What's a big drip
With a small dick
I don't know
Can I go deep
Use anointing to
Make it big
Man I'm African
Am looking at my
Sisters
While they sale their
Self respect over
Clout
Brothers want to be
Rich niggaz over night
Poverty is the only fight
You will never win without
The values
Can a bimbo rise
A child
Am talking values
Like a valuation of
Reality and imagination
How to stay grounded
When they take doing it
How to make a point
Before they point
About spliff nigga
They thinking am smoking
They telling me i lost it
But Its roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
They thinking am smoking
They telling me i lost it
But Its roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
But Its roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
Look my boy
A rappers Girl
Has to be big fat
Ass yellow bone
You don't fuck nobody
Her looks must define nature
And the Roots must stand all man kind
That's all you need
I got the poem but
I missed out the point
I know how to count
But I can't figure it out
Its life without the roots
I ghat the looks
But am told the truth
Is hidden in books
Is that the truth
What's more fair
Life or death
Nothing man coz
You I'll experience both
Whether you normal
Blind or deaf
So you mean time is God
No fam
Time is problems
They thinking am smoking
They telling me i lost it
But Its roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
They thinking am smoking
They telling me i lost it
But Its roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
But Its roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over
Roots over looks
Roots over