Facin’ your rockadown stepa gone
Wild indeed all alone
Born in a first damn lone day
So many came up all along
You had many of those days down
Fighting this all alone
So many time lost in a days facing forces
And now me say jam jam
Face on, your rockadown
Step on son, no walk alone
Pray on, get up all along
Don’t do all alone, do all alone
Retired
Here dies
Dream dried
Well, she trie to go
Over she hides
She cries
Miss higher
Miss higher well she’s got to know
She was heading to deny what she came for
Spending all her time on the ground floor
She knows here she runs from the back door
Suckin’ it up in all then, she gonna beat it all upon
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