Sit down

2 times 2 plus 1 is five

We're spending their lives with doors

I ain't British

I love to explore they're carrying our dishes, washing our floors, doing our chores. They're everything

They really our core

All that tea, all the truth

It's the power of my free being in this plane again

I'm not American, just a student living life again

I constitute the ways of being cinnamon

A brown boy with hairy lips and highlights

Blowing up your cutie friends

I'm 'bout call a flight, called a terrorist, a rice express

Riding camels in my lane, back seating Laden gang

I got humps in between, same shit again

Swept eyes calling me maid

But they know they made their living no pain cooking and clean, and they just complain

One rice fell off the plates, we breaking

Two chicken, one beef, we speaking

In the name of my lord, we all equal

Sit down and pray for the love of our people

Carry that please, and it's faithful understanding different roles that we played for. Come on, sit down

Can't sit down

Can't sit down

Can't sit down

Can't sit down, can't sit down

Can't sit down

Can't sit down

Can't sit down

Can't sit down

Can't sit down

In the name of the lord and my religion

My pride, my eyes. She died, she cried, she do be sinning

She died 'cause I'm right, the drugs feel alright

My god, we look white

My god, he can't fight

'Cause these fellas, they be goofing, 'cause these stupid, tagious drooling

At a young age, they were grooming

For men to be men, don't cry, it's a sin. Strike right, make amends

We living in heat

Right and left, yous a cheat

Now now now

Chin up, we going arms

No need for tajneed, thinking fruity is bad, but check out the feed. Corrupted crops reek

Hit me on the cheek

Kiss me on the cheek

Hand to hand, my ears bleed(what?)

Modest, just be honest

Open conscious

Hiding loudest

You be knowing

Which fact is fact