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I’m Back
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Omar Sterling (Paedae)
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I fell out of love with rap I’m back in it Tell all your favorite rappers they all finished This life, life ain’t fair we drink Guinness All my n***as they don’t care, they all sinners But yeah mind your business oh and drink water Order some food for thought or don’t bother I’m gonna have a son, KillBeatz just had a daughter We don’t believe in handouts if you don’t support us It’s cool, ask Mugeez We were the poorest in school look at us now, what, we are the surest Step in my shoes and guaranteed to be amused, double Z Oh yеs we never follow any rulеs Politricksters they all the same, like arteries trust me they all in vain Politricksters they all the same, oh yeah wings of the same bird you know the game Bro why your raps cold you bold you never fold Flow so cold but still you spit flames Allahu Akbar, God is great Aziz said my bro you hard and your lines are straight Two things we don’t condone, to fake or hate In all modesty you know Mr. Sterling a sheikh He’s a sage Go on his page and be amazed The face of the have nots, working minimum wage Bars for my n***as locked up for lame reasons Soon they will know some birds cannot be caged They say think big, I’m thinking Big Pun I thought Biggie, and turned a big man When you see Jay Elec, tell him I’m a big fan When you see Earl Sweatshirt, I’m a huge stan I speak these words from a page in my notebook No regrets in the past, the future I’m hopeful The drug addictive, they say I’m dope tho The ghetto youth say I give them hope, no What’s with the funny face we know you got bare jokes We live life, born dead broke I fell out of love with rap I’m back in it Tell all your favorite rappers they all finished This life, life ain’t fair we drink Guinness All my n***as they don’t care, they all sinners But yeah mind your business oh and drink water Order some food for thought or don’t bother I’m gonna have a son, KillBeatz just had a daughter We don’t believe in handouts if you don’t support us Blessing in the lesson, the gift is in the curse Spontaneous lifestyle no we don’t rehearse The person you are stressing all over is weak So throw your best shot or please do your worst Born under privilege in an environment where it’s hard to live The rich won’t support us, they have but it’s hard to give Navigate our day to day under water how to breathe We never slept but we had a dream I’m a human being I’m not a brand I don’t want fans I do for fun I always speak the truth that’s in my heart You live a lie like the n***as on the Gram All the good rappers are gone that’s a fact The waves in the ocean are dead to be frank Agorɔ na sɔ, bra yɛnkɔ Obrafour back then was a jam We applaud and recognize brothers of the soil Who fell on the ground dug deep and found oil Loyalty of a broke man ain’t really loyal To me how you treat people make you royal You don’t throw stones if you work at Goil Wo bɛ ti lighter light up the place You hate what you don’t understand and it’s a shame You are dogs you only grow in size not in your brain I fell out of love with rap I’m back in it Tell all your favorite rappers they all finished This life, life ain’t fair we drink Guinness All my n***as they don’t care, they all sinners But yeah mind your business oh and drink water Order some food for thought or don’t bother I’m gonna have a son, KillBeatz just had a daughter We don’t believe in handouts if you don’t support us
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