Released on May 9, 2017

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[Hook]

A little 1,2 to clear your soul

My sickle cell got my blood very low

Im getting kind of cold can you spare a coat

Its Fidel Mofuckin Ca$hflow (X2)


[Verse]

Are we safe anywhere

Trump became president

Should I live in fear

That my skin color gonna lead my mom in tears

Is my complexion not light enough to live here

Or

Should I go back to Haiti

Where niggas out here killing and they raping all these babies

Where natural disaster always striking almost daily

My mind is more complex

Sometimes it drives me crazy

But Ya boi like to act blind

Ignorance is bliss

Answers that we cannot find

We rather raise our fists

Than to merge and design

A plan to fix the drought

There's a lack of sunshine

Ayy off this conscious shit

I only started rapping for the fuck of it

To all rapper not comfortable practicing

Ur only as good as ur ever gonna get

So don't come for my clique

Words slice like machetes

U will get ripped

Cut into pieces and fed to the fish

Don't let your mon witness it

You might survive

If u stick ur head in a turbine

And let it split

Ever mofuckin ligament

U not my mans

U a fan

Like a cool breeze

I'm a rapper

Taking chance

Throwing up my 3s

U in the stands

I'm on demand

Like a movie

I been the man

With the plan

Watch the buzzer beat

Whoa

I put in overtime tied score

Up in my business

But You need to mind yours

If u venomous

Words I'll ignore

Like jehova witnesses

Knocking up on my door

Knock knock

I'm not home

Leave me lone

In my zone

Your Call blocked

No dial tone

We not joint to the hip

Like a femur bone

Just A bunch of dumb niggas with smartphones


[Hook]

A little 1,2 to clear your soul

My sickle cell got my blood very low

Im getting kind of cold can you spare a coat

Its Fidel Mofuckin Ca$hflow (X2)