.[Verse 1: Daye Jack]
I'm the nigga came up cold
All the shit they must atone
Let my enemies yell at me, hobby for the young bro
It's a tragedy when someone black as me get gold
Time to slaughter, street fighter fist, that's Nintendo
Told my alma mater gotta send me mone.
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