ma hand Yuh gal deh pon di line a say fi lef har man A dem deh kinda game yuhplay wid yuh life A mussi murda yuh waan mi charge for CHO RPT Verse 1
life, massive aggression, this place is modern life Hey! FFM! You are kinda crazy, living here has ots own style Hey! FFM! No time for relaxing, on the
to information and entertainment in printed words. Propaganda for democracy is what violence is for a dictator ship. It's a game for the elites, ehh, it's not for
It's not coincidental I use my soul for a stencil to outline the rhyme that connects machine and a mind Until the end of time the one my kind, the message
night, souls get bruised and battered Cheap labor for a favor from your cotton picking neighbor Got to work your ass off just to show you got flavor Life
days, this summer Talk about today's mathematics, a eighth, an O, a key And the caliber on your rack, shit The inmate number, the centerfolds for measurement
time (time) 'Cause I'm a trill nigga (bitch), I get down for mine (mine) I get down for mine (mine), I get down for mine (mine) 'Cause I'm a trill nigga
shit get thick Im two shells from hell, u can tell im made for this life In the myths, of killas tryin to get rich District (??) I don't give a fuck, cuase im'a
with nobody's mind Man Deliberately messing up a good thing Or holding up a grind And You already knowing life's a big fight Against time Man Crime minds
' for the sun to come up And call it a day, well, that moment when you're thinking About those things, the ones you just can't say I got a feelin' deep
fo' Driftin' off into another stage of life *** paid you price and big homies made you fight *** ain't wanna see ya *** bebop, no Toe for toe, I beat a
a gun in my hand? Or wouls you beg for your salvation? In defense of reality? Actually, these conclusions prove their insanity! A creation without a
Don't you ever wonder why, nothing ever seems to change If it does it's for the worse, seems it's just a modern curse Sometimes when I take a peek outside
the rent I treat my body like a temple You treat yours like a tent But the right word at the right time May get me a little hug That's the difference
no one of 'em And my relationship's a big question 'Cuz my career's a clear hindrance to her progression Said she needs a man and our kids need a father
what to do I had always thought it was a crime To still own slaves within such modern times But who am I to question such a life? When I still own
could in this world Just to give his young family a better life, yeah, a better life Oh! That's a man! That's a 19-year-old, modern-day hero man Those
