.This the thoughts of a nigga who was Martin
Who went Malcolm, Now let me tell you where it all started l
The flow smartened, police, they was making me cold hearted
Turn this nigga from sleeper right into a whole spartan
Now I'm masked up, Molotov cocktail in my palms
To my pastor ple.
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