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)



Авторы: Haniel Anicho-okereke



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