Released on February 20, 2020

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[Pre-Chorus]

Rolling round my block, feeling hot

Streets are cold, see the frost, things I know, God forbid

Probably would’ve made Jesus cross

That’s my blood, family tree

No excuse, freedom costs, took the risk, made mistakes

Pray I never repeat them

Rolling round my block, feeling hot

Streets are cold, see the frost, things I know, God forbid, probably would’ve made Jesus cross

That’s my blood, family tree

No excuse, freedom costs, take the risk, made mistakes

Pray I never repeat the loss


[Chorus]

We pray the cheque on the way

They can’t judge what we do

Hear no speak no evil

They don’t know me

We pray the cheque on the way

Do this for my people

Black don’t mean illegal

They don’t know me

We pray the cheque on the way

Mind out how they treat you

Way too gold too regal

They don’t know me

We pray the cheque on the way


[Verse 1]

Frustrated

Look at how they got us in papers

Black boy, black hood, black trainers

Judging the cover of that book no pages

Hurt with hatred, curses, dangers

That probably curbed his natures

He really could’ve sent man doctor, Instead of just working patience (patients)

All now mumzy swerving bailiffs

They ain’t even got no evidence

And that bird they’re servings plateless

Feds literally broke my bredrins neck, then lied on one of their statements

Bro how can you call that justice

When the blues see red there’s greyness

King of this castle you’re looking at greatness watch me


[Pre-Chorus]

Rolling round my block, feeling hot

Streets are cold, see the frost, things I know, God forbid

Probably would’ve made Jesus cross

That’s my blood, family tree

No excuse, freedom costs, took the risk, made mistakes

Pray I never repeat them

Rolling round my block, feeling hot

Streets are cold, see the frost, things I know, God forbid, probably would’ve made Jesus cross

That’s my blood, family tree

No excuse, freedom costs, take the risk, made mistakes

Pray I never repeat the loss


[Chorus]

We pray the cheque on the way

They can’t judge what we do

Hear no speak no evil

They don’t know me

We pray the cheque on the way

Do this for my people

Black don’t mean illegal

They don’t know me

We pray the cheque on the way

Mind out how they treat you

Way too gold too regal

They don’t know me

We pray the cheque on the way

Gimme that dough

Gimme that money right now


[Verse 2]

Pacify our women, justify the killings

Still got shackles on me, in your mind they’re ribbons

Making money off it, magnify the figures

Pray we see the profit, and we find forgiveness

Healing necessary

Not hereditary

Cut the history but can’t divide our spirit

All my brothers hungry

Appetite of winners

Lost a lot but they can’t have the diamonds in him

You don’t know what prejudice look like

All because of what you look like

Ironic, I

Never said we didn’t have good times, I

Never said my brudda didn’t push white, I

Never said that I was any victim

Coz of what skin did, still glistening

Can I get a witness in this


[Pre-Chorus]

Rolling round my block, feeling hot

Streets are cold, see the frost, things I know, God forbid

Probably would’ve made Jesus cross

That’s my blood, family tree

No excuse, freedom costs, took the risk, made mistakes

Pray I never repeat them

Rolling round my block, feeling hot

Streets are cold, see the frost, things I know, God forbid, probably would’ve made Jesus cross

That’s my blood, family tree

No excuse, freedom costs, take the risk, made mistakes

Pray I never repeat the loss


[Chorus]

We pray the cheque on the way

They can’t judge what we do

Hear no speak no evil

They don’t know me

We pray the cheque on the way

Do this for my people

Black don’t mean illegal

They don’t know me

We pray the cheque on the way

Mind out how they treat you

Way too gold too regal

They don’t know me

We pray the cheque on the way