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I wrote this song on my way to work coz I was grieved(chai)
Make you understand e no easy for a brother( e no easy)
Them say life's a myth but in

to believe in
Uh
Knowing what to do's not the same as doing the work
My skin resembles the earth
Ironic I feel like dirt
Can't define my worth
I'm like fuck it

the plants of grains and cereals)

 Bormai saroja oi naam
(The names are given by Lord Brahma to things and people)

Beya naam olale oi 
(Due to few things if

They trying to pull me in, cause they keep thinking I'm a Martian

Men in black, they tryna get me by  suiting  in the margins
Smoking hella weed, you

splitting it equal don't care bout your rate
We just getting started might sit down and wait
Sit your ass down by the way side
Hold me back just incase I

fun in the process
Here to blow peoples minds

And help them grow - let the men know
It's a strength to feel and express yourself -
To hold the one you

this
Work nine to nine so I could buy a house and two whips
Got the Subaru but now I ride the BM
Hustle all day and write rhymes in the PM

on top ooo I no dey near their passage cause e be things whey I dey see whey I no fit talk

Say poto poto Waka Waka now my shoes are stained everyday by

never forgivers
The Bible swears by their hand
In Appalachia land
The coke has whiskey
And the moonshine is from backyard
Ellie thinks I'm pretty
So we're

way
When outside your door they are packed
Screamin for work and callin you jerk
Sayin, “When can we have our jobs back?”
             Chorus
Now

the most high
If you a opp then don't try
Cuz I ain't scared of no guy
Covered in the covenant
I cover myself by the blood
It's hitting every demon that

in church, you're doing business as usual, you don't
know that everything you're doing is just a tradition made up by men and that it's wrong

You're

took it by force
U never see me finished u deh called me Suffer head.
Look around, check around
U go see men at work
Never can stop till I reach

for their daughters
Real God, fearing men, I lift you up, you're doing a great job, keep up the good work dog
I know it's hard, but keep your head up,

I did this for my children
No chillin
While these little riddle middle men buildin
And billing

Yo momma, no drama or call the doctor
We Uncle sams

with 50 go down
Drop the chains down on the ground
But leave the bitches that'll fuck the other men
And leave the children not around
Yeah, took a tone

bill
We'd all be dead if lies could kill
With rich men east of Richmond Hill
A long list of crimes against
Good honest people it don't make sense
They

Why must I be cursed like this?
A slowly decomposing mix
I'm propped up by these boney sticks
my guts I just can't hold'em in
I crawl on graves

Jessie was a tidy man
He grew smaller day by day
Till his lungs were snuffed like carbide lamps
The mine took him away

Way down deep in the underground

of girlie men
After graduating from Berkeley
He took a job at MSNBC
And now he works at CNN

But call him Esther Williams and you’d be screwed
Call him

and about, completing work
He thought a terrible idea, formed a smirk
The man who snitched on him would die, so he lurked
Waiting for them to pass by, then he

the news on Facebook
Jim is riding his bike to work - everything is the same crap
Snapped the panel down took the guitar in you hand
Now you're sitting by

shit you see
Go and find conviction please
Oh it's my conspiracy
Lol you buy into the screen
That's run by the biggest fiends
Jose if I speak
Okay ima

led me down
Into the crypts of unknown man
Are covered with cobwebs
They scare the men from land!
The corridors are empty
The walls are sweating blood