A soldier who reaches his destination

I find funny how money change the situation 

When it comes to that no one is afraid to do something temptation

Because no one will put them on trial or tribulation 

Let’s not get to miscommunication So don’t ask a question 

They expect us to walk around looking like a figment of they imagination

If you try to say no you will be sent to the police station

To be honest it’s a sad situation

Mama always said a devil will not feel satisfaction

They say poverty deserves no explanation

Rich man listen one day is one day I’ll be a soldier who reaches his destination

Let’s not get to miscommunication So don’t ask a question 

Oops Oops Oops I should blame myself

And blame nobody else 

Because my sisters they are getting pregnant at age fourteen

They see a baby and they thing is the most beautiful thing that they ever seen

They put all they dreams in a bottle

They could’ve been a model 

Oops oops oops I should blame myself 

And blame nobody else

Because my brothers they begin they days by the weight of the gun

They think it’s all games and fun

Shall trouble comes they shall run

They put all they dreams in a money and drug devil

They could’ve been a high-level

Oops oops oops I should blame myself 

And blame nobody else

Because my mother never went to college

You ask why 

Because she had a boy call Amin with a scientist’s knowledge

Don’t be astonish

Because I am my mother’s son my haters always be falling 

Oops oops oops I should blame myself

And blame nobody else 

Because my dad begins riots by burning car tires

He could’ve been among history riders 

But he chose to be a fighter

And he’ll never be tired

Stop listen 

You don't know what you missing

The world is a game of chess

In order to win you have to finesse

And if you lose the world expects you to bow down and say yes

If no they frame you and make you say I confess 

Am just a 17 year old boy I hope success

In the game of chess 

Stop listen 

You don't know what you missing

Time is like a dagger 

Now you have her

One stab you stagger

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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