Nax'el

came from the Ashish they all through i was eating the dast even my family wish they can put dast in my chest i had to think quick cesh but play casaani calculate my cards like I'm taking each n everystep as a lesson n all this scars in my eyes are telling a untold story i was fighting devil even god is the wennes wenni mandela i know is turning in ther grave they were fighting for freedom we was never free they through we were dom giving us fake mandela we never had freedom we still cut up in this change enough is enough enough about this black life Matta let bring to the rap . enough about the tlap my children they were darving to death i had to cook than they smell the beff i bring stake the mistake they made they were trying to put me 6 feet unders so i hade to fuck his wire with 6 echn i rather be judge by 12 than to be carry by 6 coz where im from we don't buy demos we by guns ,