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Uh Microphone check 1 0 2, Rosie Uh Some days, I wanna get tatted on my face But thinking 'bout my grandma turning in the grave yelling out my name Rose, I will send you out my place Yeah The benefits of getting raised by a Christian, you'll feel like you living faked But getting older made me realize the Breaking every chain A glad man I am today The gang banging and the bleed that's not what grandma raised Tired of preaching my bros You can take a boy out the hood, but can not take a hood out the homie Wake up the morning while I'm yawning Feeling so godly Uninstitutionalized, but I am a wanna be From the voluminous city, where we reach a destiny Jotting real shit, making a real pedigree My roots are different breeds It's an African Carribean I'm seen of a comedian Had a friend who was Canadian By life, he turned into a vegan maniac Can't take the pain no more, it's fucking all my almanac Let's take a step back My lady short tempted I watch my grandma plotting newspapers It's all about these souvenir breaker Talking the facts about who's greater My life was written in two different fonts Something like a liber and varcon Meet me in the top floor With my bros sipping on that top scotch Got a reply from Alexander, talking about this other jam The homie motivates the ghetto where he grew up from Take a pause, I got a different bone Need a clown, can't take the pain no more Life's a challenge, so for balance had to right some wrongs Visionary, I still show mercy