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Ghetto in the way I
Uncle, uncle, my ship
Ghetto in the way I
my troubles, my shit don't stink
Ghetto in the way I
me groove, Imma sing my blues
Ghetto in the way I

My still give God the glory
by the book depository
Never one of grandfather's stories
sadness, constant mourning
22 grandkids, one
Turn the stove on cause we with darkness
Social workers don't want with fathers
When they visit, people bite they the hardest
programs, baccalaureate
Illinois, Texas,
Half a hand drum, accordian
Eagle, phoenix, dragon,
American, Merovingian
Made of black bones and rare
10 feet tall, not of any men
Might blow up but will not go
They do not jack
They try to ask the kettle why the pot so
Maybe little in the middle but I got yo

Secret in america
Wrote it all down to tear it up
What if there's a god but it's of us?
What if there's a god but scared of us?
So pairing up
They just sit there and at us
What if a god but they scared of us?
What if there's a god but scared of us?

My mama's
My eyes
that I
Don't
I'm fly
I'm big
And I did that
I did
And I'm a kid
And I'm old
I collect my blood in a Jello
And fold
To the nth
Too
Too
In suspension
for work
Cause I stayed
I didn't go to
But made a plate
We say a word
When they
Or god exists
Or whether Masons pray to an
Cause I got the
The unlocked
Of the knowledge is
I the angles
How they
particles do not commit, come on

Ghetto in the way I
Uncle, uncle, my ship
in the way I think
Hide my troubles my shit stink
Ghetto in the way I