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You don't see it my dog dead

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Things just ain't the same, no mama.

Sonatonskyama, Sheldon, Alabama.

Do them get caught in the grits and the glamour, bricks and the hammers, lanky?

Full of armor, every day is a drama Gathering body armor Protect from everything except for the karma Man, I try look to the sky in the morning

Understand the proof who can't wait on tomorrow.

Have a beggar and borrow, that's the Arabic shoe too.

Government can't find a thing for the youths, look.

Poverty no cute, and you know that's the root of feet apartment at Ruben Avenue.

Everyone, I ask you.

One live comfortably too And this man look at work Send him you them just school But in the place where you screwed If you follow the rules

but the alternative looting somebody I got choosing cause I've got a million here also passed down there

food all days oh we live under them standard you don't say

No, no way.

I'll be militant, vigilant, but I'll be only...

Hey, cause I know million finna house none at all.

How will they survive where you're going down the line?

A million is not what it used to be.

Farming used to power communities.

A degree used to mean opportunity.

Only thing manna read now are eulogy.

Pineral parlor, say business is booming.

School them get empty, so prison is looming.

Money consuming.

Golly, them grooming.

Where do you run to?

Like Leela in Blooming.

But we have to survive and we have to put up a fight.

Life has to live and we set things up to bite.

Money fi make, and investments fi set, but even that and the threat, financial sector a threat, I mean, what's that about?

Me see a boat make a sound, can't believe the people walk in, they finna hear my call.

Super money I spend.

European I train.

Real estate recommend.

When I

free up again because I thought a million fear also passed away.

good old days how will he live under them standard you don't say

No, no way.

I'll be militant, be chillin', but be only...

Hey, cause I know million in the house, none at all.

Oh, we can survive where you go and do not young.

Okay.

So, so we do it so

Yes, over there.

Hi.

So...

This is the Jamaican situation.

Interesting days today.

We say I know million in

Via opium you leave all of a sudden you know

We say, I know billion in them.

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