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[Hook: Give me them facts. You lack, you ain’t never sold crack. Lying to the youth with your felony inflicted raps. I speak about positivity in our generation no magic doe. Got a magic flow. that’ll benefit the whole globe..] x2
Too many people afraid to be original.. Dreading up, hammers tucked.. Throwin they life away…
Tatted up, all types of gay…
I refrain because I don’t know that lane… They’ll say I’m ass but I’m speaking what I live.. Like chillannn, eaten gummy bears at the crib…
A straight day in the life… Not robbin up cars like a stray in the night… Batty mon yah guh get lef…
Mi nuh haffi stress fi impress… So I hold it down… Get a bad biddy to un dress…
94 born dodgin the strife.. Pockets on empty mind frame wealthy… Yo That’s all I need..
Leave the Rastas to blow them trees… I don’t have to be a marijuana activist..
& follow all the trends… The bros do that.. I use my microphone to vent…
[Hook: Give me them facts.. You lack, you ain’t never sold crack.. Lying to the youth with your felony inflicted raps… I speak about positivity in our generation no magic doe.. Got a magic flow… that’ll benefit the whole globe..]x2
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