I'm not going to drift, I'm not going to follow no boy and man
Say it's a slip, because I'm done, not my home
My goal in sight, that's where they buckle my tata
But I'll continue to fight
Because where there is life, there shall always be hope
I'm not following no boy, but I'll sniff, cook, and sing
No, no, if I cook, we no plant it
Give it the good time, say I'm not going to plant it
No, no, we no plant them from
And the good in the dick of them fakes may make me born again
No, no, if I cook, we no plant it
Give it the good time, say I'm not going to plant it
No, no, we no plant them from