BAKER — WELCOME TO THE STRUGGLE

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[Verse]
Fix your brain
I’m just a little different, thinking outside the box
With the style and the vision of a motherfuckin’ profit
My words won’t be forgotten
And my mind I hold the knowledge and I’m about to unlock it
On these bird eye’d bitches
Man this ain’t so simple
Gotta learn your fucking self and stick to your own tempo
Drilla morgue is my temple
Even if the real Grammy life taught me how to be a man
Showed me the way to survive in the land of the lost
In the home of the shackled
Never will we be free
Until we stand and take action and take back whats ours
But they just can’t fucking hear me
So I wait and do my thang until they have an epiphany