Текст песни
Not
really
into
the
punchlines
I'm
battling
my
demons
I'm
like
Ichigo
with
his
Bankai
Tpain
no
get
joy
him
chop
the
Country
screw
we
whole
lives
Now
he's
feeling
insecure
Like
guys
please
say
my
name
right
See
fire
lord
dey
dodge
fire
was
a
victim
of
my
ghetto
demands
HTM
the
pusherman
tell
me
what
you
need
we
trading
quality
for
P
I
run
the
mathematics
then
I
sell
it
now
old
days
are
gone
I'm
on
new
road
new
house
new
hoes
new
foes
new
bros
new
clothes
technicalities
be
too
cold
see
em
fold
lessons
from
living
ill
teach
in
one
roll
the
smaller
the
circle
the
quicker
the
blunt
go
so
I'm
keeping
it
lean
tight
for
my
demons
I'm
giving
no
respite
daily
murdering
ego
to
wise
for
my
dreams
yeah
you
know
I
get
late
nights
(tip-toe
round
my
dreams
till
I
get
a
clear
sight)
oh
oh
oh
you
see
we
struggle
everyday
and
dema
act
like
dem
no
see
us
(see
us)
I
avoid
the
news
cause
dema
whine
us
dirty
dema
crooked
we
no
send
wetin
dem
tell
us
can
you
stop
a
man
when
him
don
kpai
the
fear
of
bullet
(i
dey
lap
my
dey
i
no
get
stress
i
dey
arrange
dey
manifest
the
paper
pay
to
come
my
fucking
way)
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