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I understand the math and our laws or laws that was put in place to break our jaws
Praying to a god only when it hard times
And wondering if he exist and what's our cause
Hard times living on ground mine
Another black men in jail doing hard time
What it takes to make a n***a see the stop sign
Would it take another king to change the hard times
But back when child eating cereal no worries in the clouds kick back on Saturday and watch cartoons in my room
And feeling like a king that was misunderstood
Feeling like a king that was doing his own thing
To worry about a system trying to control me
You know I got it handle like a old school beat
And if I make it know my n***as gonna eat
My n***as gonna eat and life is gonna repeat
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I wish that I can go back to when I was 4
As a child in school on the playground you know
I wish that I can go back to when I was 4
No worries in the world that's the way it should go
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That's the way it should go
I want to live life in clouds
Reminiscing as a child wanna make mama proud
And the way things going got me feeling like I drown
Drown in the waters of life's pond
Wasted time got to move forward with everyone with the times
Soon to be 21 but it feels like I been making music since I was 5
Gonna need a lifeline or they gonna have to put this on life times
I understand it's right time plus I got the right mind
To give the people the right vibe that's the twisted poet line
That's the twisted poet line
Brain is like a gold mine flow got me twisted like a wrapper I'm that rapper lets call it high times
Yup let's call it high times
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