Long live the Communist!
Long live the one blood fed владeration
Is not talking about replacing the King
From the Samu Mali that's in the heavens
Show them when they have delayed
We'll cover them all
them taking shots and me no used
thats got shaaaga glu on geelu pose
ang egun chene lu sanga lunzo pope
Hey.
Never seen my family in a while
Childhood's over when the melon grinded
Shedding on untanded, yours untanded
I've been hustling
I've been hustling
Mama,
I've been struggling
But I'm about to win, right now
Point at clean nation,
if you're in jail,
point at me
I'm showing my true colors, like a shield
I'm a cold blooded, white guy
I'm a man who's been through hell
I'm the number one, but I'm still alive
This man is cousin,
he look like the chosen My flying spread love,
he's perfect,
shining the potions
It's all six,
I'm focusing upon that like Goldie And if they dig it,
they still ain't done over with dope scripts
I'm a little fellow,
better than your son Sound the song,
I need someone to come before we are loyal
I'm a man who broke fail,
don't call it your own game Aiming to the top,
I'm the snap that's your God's pen
So if you see some of my man,
watch me show them I'm a man who's been through hell,
I'm a man who's done the gospel
My father was a preacher,
I'm in a guise and yes,
I'm done But I'm connected to the man,
the way I fight as a hostage
Now my daughter is telling us her call back Message I can't call her,
no please,
I'm not sure she'll call back
Non-facts,
two blocks,
verse and I'm negotiating If you don't know,
I'm not rapping,
I'm not a musician,
I'm a man who's been through hell
My brother fighting,
calling trouble with dope raps I'm possessed to emphasize,
I'm not a party,
I'm not a boss
I'm a man who's been through hell,
I'm a man who's done the gospel If it's for hell,
I'm not going to go to Bombay
Never call my mom,
it's been a day now Never see my family in the wild
Child was up when the melon grinded She
didn't know I'm trying to do as I'm trying to
I've been hustling,
I've been hustling Mama,
I've been struggling,
but I'm about to win
Right now,
I remember back in the days The frustration
and pressure used to step in my way
From Mother Frederick that cage,
I'm taking this all off it's a little puzzle,
me and my plane
Been lala two hours, my shits and my hair
Money's in gingeng, it's wasting, messing time
It's true that we hate,
split ends and face,
no rule,
no ruling
Now I'm happy but the house is passing,
gang,
I'm healing
Never call my mom, it's been a day now
Never see my family in the wild
Child was up when the melon grinded
She didn't know I'm trying to do as I'm trying to
I've been hustling, I've been hustling
Mama,
I've been hustling,
I've been hustling,
I've been hustling
Right now