Lyrics:
in a Cold War
Tryna teach my people how to be white people
If that's education nice code word
Tryna teach my people that dark means evil
Of course,
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
from early, trap education, not school
They got raided, he couldn't bank it, kicked him off the block, he broke the rules
Got ducked out by ascad, I told
The Education System doesn’t give a fuck about you.
School is rather uniform,
Start em early, teach em norms.
A child is so naive in thought,
They listen good,
I got the pride of a gangsta
A hustlers motivation
I got the swag of a young thug
With an OGs education
O yea
I got the pride of a gangsta
A hustlers
Reading the early morning paper
A young lady, got killed
Trying to protect, her family
What a tragedy
We've all been told, death is the enemy
It's
the future,
But the truth is that we're heading for a God almighty fall.
But it's clear that intervention's not the government's intention,
'Cos they've got
say dem homework done
Make dem go to bed early
Make sure say dem nah follow no bad company
Make sure say you gwan a school
Take in your education, no
three cheers to the losing team
From the other school.
A little dedication. A little pair of daddy's shoes to fill.
Complete education. One day he'll
The kiss of Venus
Has got me on the go
She scored a bullseye
In the early morning glow
Then I asked her
Have you read the paper?
Okay, people
was)
Chasing my dreams yeah this shit manifested
Smoking the herb so I flow through dimensions
Misdiagnosed never need intervention
Feel all the love
with permanent hypertension
Switch up the game better pay attention
Money ain't the motive
Just tryna sell the idea of a lyrical intervention
When It
I need some confirmation
She give me dumb brain like she had no education
Pass me the boof and now we headed to my constelation
I be the truest, I do
you're the one who needs the fucking intervention
Now I'm reliving my whole damn life
And it's a shame that I can't remember
And now I'm living
imperfect is my dimension's definition
I engage my pen pierce the page so that it bleeds my intention
With honorable mention of God's divine intervention
I'm
J’exprime ma gratitude
Pour tous ces héros oubliés
Restés vaillamment au front
Tandis que les autres se repliaient
Les fondations de l’éducation
Late nights
Early mornings
What you wanna do
You my lil shawty
We should link
Let's rendezvous
Girl you got me doing that I would never do
But I
upon
To finally overcome this
Downward trend and to evolve beyond our fears
The fearless type
The very first thing i remember in
My early childhood is
imperfect is my dimension's definition
I engage my pen pierce the page so that it bleeds my intention
With honorable mention of God's divine intervention
I'm
on the plane and
Get off into the limousine
To the early morning show
Everyday routine
Make up fake up get a manicure
Five minute autographs, grab
leaving too
I'm always thinking 'bout it in fear
Cause we'd always hang at the house after school
When I'd skip study hall early thinking that I'm cool
We
Life non be fair
My sister don't play
Dat la thing
When you get today
Everybody dey think of tomorrow
Cause
In those early days
Everything was nice good
of amalgamations
Drugs in bed my correlation
Drugs outside no intervention
Roll it up no intervention
Early morning
I arose
Started yawning
Then I froze
Already
have something to rap about
What, until then LOL
Well, I’m smoking on that racing fuel
Early foreign, riding, model
Outer glass body
Love to swallow,
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