First Place

Ok first of all in the first place
I just want riches For my girls space
Could do without the fame
As long as man dem know the name
The hottest spitter in the game it's not a close race
I got the juice
I got the thangs in the cup
Ain't know fuckin problem
When you pull them bands up
Dealing with a big dog
Ain't no little damn pup
I can't stop
So hands up
Like pulling over
A gang cop
Tables turning bridges burning
Man They had enough
Paparazzi posting pics
Of all the saddest stuff
Talking bout authorities
Brutalized minorities
Time for priority
Jagmeet NDP
Call that motherfucker out for being racist
Like a real man
Standing for the changes
A lot of prepping to be stepping
Through these stages
Lost track of time
Been waiting generations
That's a long way
The man was 62 in the broad day
Took a ladder to the room
From the balcony they shoot
Police took away a father before father's day

We know the truth
We know the
We know the truth
Especially when it comes to red and blue
Especially when it comes to me and you
Hiding all the evil you that you do
Judgement Day coming real soon



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Gobin
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