Damba Flow

Love yourself hate your sin This is insane killer raps dubbed Saddam hussein Flow H2O runs faster than Usain Flow so cold bro colder than Ukraine Been killing rappers since Ghana used trains Pay haters no mind I can't afford your brain The kush that we smoke you cannot afford this strains If you ever wonder why all we spit is flames All we spit is flames Is a cold morning, 3rd November in London I'm sitting on the balcony of our beautiful apartment smoking I think I can feel my lungs cuddling I needs to quit soul is willing but body is struggling Talk of rapping these are bars colder than Dublin From nothing to something realest shit to any heart that is pumping We reminiscing, I mean what are we really missing Born to fail truth hurts it was written Kids with no mission youth with no vision Told my homie John one day we'll be legends The innocence of youth make use of it Tell them ignorance is bliss when they tell you you stupid Once the black sheep of my family Here telling my story through this music Only a few had this luck ain't trying to abuse it Babylon please free Aaron God damn it 99 we lost Issah Rashid, lost hope Lost everything we would ever be We'll never see or get to feel this life we wanted to live As superstars notorious kids dreaming of making it big Oh yeah you dig! Oh yeah you dig! Them say we nah make it Them say we nah go nowhere Them say we can't make it They must be sick! I got 99 problems am trying to solve them I make these niggas shake like am from Harlem But that ain't why we here I lost my dog last week and it hurts so bad rest in peace Zion Everyday above the Ground is winning Don't matter if you flat-broke or you made a million You got life as such try n have an opinion You aren't here to be liked you are here to make a difference You want beef you know steak is at stake You want peace get this pipe and set it ablaze Look my nigga Banks in the face Oh boy!. the look in his eye Said I fucked up big time I could have been this guy We all here aimlessly walking how he get this fly Just want you to know Everywhere we go is about the money dollar bill is about the dough Refuse to be broke We gave hope to our folks who thought Tere will never be a better tomorrow We keep it on the low taking things slow As underdogs we knew one-day we will grow Cos we the bomb we knew one day we will blow Put your money where your mouth is Mine is on my flow