Writing a letter to me mama and me papa
My goal was never to be rich being a doctor
My destiny is to flow like a mami-wata
Daddy, balalma & no I don't need the wahala
See homie, what's a dollar without the happiness
And baby, what's success wit no ambition?
Dissatisfaction. That's why my actions formulate these chain reactions
Gotta feel my purpose
I'm nervous if I don't back em
Clock in, clock out... that's the daily routine
Just to fund this rap habit, I'm a studio fein
They tellin me that I'm only worth 10 bucks an hr
And peep, the only way I get a raise is bein a D-rider...FOH! I'm straight working up outta this ish
This shit be gettin me pissed like street corners
Niggas tote burners like hand warmers... and warn us... to stay still, hope they don't kill...
Cuz, I'm broke like them... see
They only hurt me just to hurt themselves... I'm ya reflection
Why you niggas flexin? I'm addressin all the f*ckery
Life is f*ckin me in my black anal
Leaving me disabled in my mental, so I'm unable to see the light...
At the end of the tunnel most days
And I'm aware, see I always be looking out both ways
Problem is, we looking to the
Left & to the right, but we fail to look inside for a better insight
Problem is, we looking to the
Left & to the right, but we fail to look inside for a better insight... it's the continuum
Writing a letter to me mama and me papa
My goal was never to be rich being a doctor
My destiny is to flow like a mami-wata
Daddy, balalma & no I don't need the wahala
See homie, what's a dollar without the happiness
And baby, what's success wit no ambition?
Dissatisfaction. That's why my actions formulate these chain reactions, Gotta feel my purpose
I'm nervous if I don't back em
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Writing a letter to me mama and me papa
My goal was never to be rich being a doctor
My destiny is to flow like a mami-wata
Daddy, balalma & no I don't need the wahala
See homie, what's a dollar without the happiness
And baby, what's success wit no ambition?
Dissatisfaction. That's why my actions formulate these chain reactions
Gotta feel my purpose
I'm nervous if I don't back em
Clock in, clock out... that's the daily routine
Just to fund this rap habit, I'm a studio fein
They tellin me that I'm only worth 10 bucks an hr
And peep, the only way I get a raise is bein a D-rider...FOH! I'm straight working up outta this ish
This shit be gettin me pissed like street corners
Niggas tote burners like hand warmers... and warn us... to stay still, hope they don't kill...
Cuz, I'm broke like them... see
They only hurt me just to hurt themselves... I'm ya reflection
Why you niggas flexin? I'm addressin all the f*ckery
Life is f*ckin me in my black anal
Leaving me disabled in my mental, so I'm unable to see the light...
At the end of the tunnel most days
And I'm aware, see I always be looking out both ways
Problem is, we looking to the
Left & to the right, but we fail to look inside for a better insight
Problem is, we looking to the
Left & to the right, but we fail to look inside for a better insight... it's the continuum
Writing a letter to me mama and me papa
My goal was never to be rich being a doctor
My destiny is to flow like a mami-wata
Daddy, balalma & no I don't need the wahala
See homie, what's a dollar without the happiness
And baby, what's success wit no ambition?
Dissatisfaction. That's why my actions formulate these chain reactions, Gotta feel my purpose
I'm nervous if I don't back em
My goal was never to be rich being a doctor
My destiny is to flow like a mami-wata
Daddy, balalma & no I don't need the wahala
See homie, what's a dollar without the happiness
And baby, what's success wit no ambition?
Dissatisfaction. That's why my actions formulate these chain reactions
Gotta feel my purpose
I'm nervous if I don't back em
Clock in, clock out... that's the daily routine
Just to fund this rap habit, I'm a studio fein
They tellin me that I'm only worth 10 bucks an hr
And peep, the only way I get a raise is bein a D-rider...FOH! I'm straight working up outta this ish
This shit be gettin me pissed like street corners
Niggas tote burners like hand warmers... and warn us... to stay still, hope they don't kill...
Cuz, I'm broke like them... see
They only hurt me just to hurt themselves... I'm ya reflection
Why you niggas flexin? I'm addressin all the f*ckery
Life is f*ckin me in my black anal
Leaving me disabled in my mental, so I'm unable to see the light...
At the end of the tunnel most days
And I'm aware, see I always be looking out both ways
Problem is, we looking to the
Left & to the right, but we fail to look inside for a better insight
Problem is, we looking to the
Left & to the right, but we fail to look inside for a better insight... it's the continuum
Writing a letter to me mama and me papa
My goal was never to be rich being a doctor
My destiny is to flow like a mami-wata
Daddy, balalma & no I don't need the wahala
See homie, what's a dollar without the happiness
And baby, what's success wit no ambition?
Dissatisfaction. That's why my actions formulate these chain reactions, Gotta feel my purpose
I'm nervous if I don't back em
Writer: Eline, the MC.
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