This is abit introduction about my life, how I grew up, but sad story, it might be what you are going through, or what you have passed through
lyrics
Jack on my ni**a I just need a hammer, to open this lock maybe I need a wire, watching all those ni**as, when I grew up, now am filled up this is what it feels like, breaking these stones maybe I need a Hummer, wishing one day I could be mas oyama, Mama's home town it was full of drama, Papa's own house is where I grew, yeah )this is true now yeah yeah, packing all my Staff yeah yeah, can't believe leaving mama, leave my home in the backyard is where I grew up farming Papa's chickens.)2×
Politically-charged rhymes from the nation's capital; dusty soul grooves, mixed with uncompromising societal views. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 24, 2017
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