Eyes glazed as a donut
Fresh as a baby and raised like a grownup
Turning kids out here into adults
Treating them worse than they revolt
All the lies, institutions calling 'revolution'
We grow up, whisper to our loved ones
With the times we lost
And wonder what the opportunity cost
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Baraka tele
Baraka tele
I just wanna watch myself infront of the tele-vision
Baraka tele
Baraka tele
I just wanna watch myself infront of the tele
Baraka tele, huku Nairobi
Sitaki ngori, so all we doing
Is ducking police
(Word to LA niggas, word to my South B niggas)
Baraka tele huku Nairobi
Sitaki ngori, so all we doing
Is ducking police
Half vultures, half poachers
Even if I cheza chini they're still gonna get me
What is life for a nigga without commas?
Is it possible to try evade these problems?
I wanna make mama retire before she get tired
Wanna see kids inspired before I expire
Funny how truth bring your evil out
Feed of hate, push me to the cloud
Why I'm only working for a fat account?
Tell my father that I'll take another route
Baraka tele, baraka tele
I just want see mum steady chilling out in Paris
Baraka tele, baraka tele
I just want to see fam blowing racks out in Paris
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Eyes glazed as a donut
Fresh as a baby and raised like a grownup
Turning kids out here into adults
Treating them worse than they revolt
All the lies, institutions calling 'revolution'
We grow up, whisper to our loved ones
With the times we lost
And wonder what the opportunity cost
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Baraka tele
Baraka tele
I just wanna watch myself infront of the tele-vision
Baraka tele
Baraka tele
I just wanna watch myself infront of the tele
Baraka tele, huku Nairobi
Sitaki ngori, so all we doing
Is ducking police
(Word to LA niggas, word to my South B niggas)
Baraka tele huku Nairobi
Sitaki ngori, so all we doing
Is ducking police
Half vultures, half poachers
Even if I cheza chini they're still gonna get me
What is life for a nigga without commas?
Is it possible to try evade these problems?
I wanna make mama retire before she get tired
Wanna see kids inspired before I expire
Funny how truth bring your evil out
Feed of hate, push me to the cloud
Why I'm only working for a fat account?
Tell my father that I'll take another route
Baraka tele, baraka tele
I just want see mum steady chilling out in Paris
Baraka tele, baraka tele
I just want to see fam blowing racks out in Paris
Fresh as a baby and raised like a grownup
Turning kids out here into adults
Treating them worse than they revolt
All the lies, institutions calling 'revolution'
We grow up, whisper to our loved ones
With the times we lost
And wonder what the opportunity cost
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Chasing dreams savaging our realities
Stealing what we thought was love it was all green
Baraka tele
Baraka tele
I just wanna watch myself infront of the tele-vision
Baraka tele
Baraka tele
I just wanna watch myself infront of the tele
Baraka tele, huku Nairobi
Sitaki ngori, so all we doing
Is ducking police
(Word to LA niggas, word to my South B niggas)
Baraka tele huku Nairobi
Sitaki ngori, so all we doing
Is ducking police
Half vultures, half poachers
Even if I cheza chini they're still gonna get me
What is life for a nigga without commas?
Is it possible to try evade these problems?
I wanna make mama retire before she get tired
Wanna see kids inspired before I expire
Funny how truth bring your evil out
Feed of hate, push me to the cloud
Why I'm only working for a fat account?
Tell my father that I'll take another route
Baraka tele, baraka tele
I just want see mum steady chilling out in Paris
Baraka tele, baraka tele
I just want to see fam blowing racks out in Paris
Writer: Kevin Kahariri, Luther Kilolo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid