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I guess I got to do it all myself,
It's not a problem, no
Try better off without you now
Oh yeah, it's working
Oh yeah, it's working
Oh yeah, it's working
Oh yeah, it's working
Oh yeah, it's working
I just had another phone meeting
Felt like I was all alone speaking
To the clowns keeping, black music soul reaping
I'm a new angel, and they're only want the old me
Grow a fine music, that's the abusive and a threat to us
And if you got a message in your wreckage
You collecting dust upon the shelf
They're selling Ask Capone,??/ self destructor
Sheler us in skelter in the sky to something helping us
So I'ma built a bunker now, in the underground
Surviving with that other sound
Click the magazines, repeating this it had to be
Self published, but we're still running for covers now
Imagine me in??? branded with awards,
What's the difference between them ox???
If they're selling out, even bought something that you can't afford it
They gon' plan on keep this pose, just a plan of being ignored
But I won't
I guess I gotta do it all myself,
It's not a problem, no
Try better off without you now
Oh yeah, it's working
Oh yeah, it's working
Oh yeah, it's working
Oh yeah, it's working
Oh yeah, it's working
Maybe I should never get a record with you
Only thing they're thinking is some jewels and shoes
Even out of conflicted rebels were so diffused,
Are you rapper or reporter? Or a point to blues?
Don't ask me for assistance in position any genders??? you gon' miss it in your
To a submission that's never random
I'ma help the people close to me
They help the people close to them, and they are hopefully
Friends of their friends, friends who they close to me
Started of locally, now it's changed globally
That's the way it's supposed to be