Breed

G-a-b-e-n-a-n-d-e-z kho
Sikasso style, Bamako tempo
Gotta regulate my pheromones
Gotta take it for whatever brings a prayer home
Mixed breed, half black dog
Lot of shit I had take because of that dog
I’m a mutt, that’s a fact dog
In my hut in my city got a map dog

Where we at with it?
In the burbs on the beach or in the trap with it?
Niggas try to box me in
Crackers rocking moccasins give me dishonest grins
I ain’t get to pick a side
My father’s skin different, they don’t think he gave me life
My life been different, it’s never been regular dog
People still trip when they see us walk in the store
You fuckers make me mad
I’m in a different class
You disrespect my history and you think it makes me laugh
You like to twist the facts
You talk behind my back
How am I supposed to live in peace
When I’m under attack?
Miss me with the Ivy League shit
Think you smarter than me huh?
I designed your whole fit
I defined your whole script
I’m the guy the hoes pick
Should’ve chose a different foe homie
You know what it is

I put the team on my back dog
If you know me homie you know that’s a fact dog
Team got my back dog
Strong back, Ong Bak with the back dog

I’m a mixed breed
I don’t get to fully fit cause how my skin read
I’m on six teams
Mirror mirror on the wall, I’m a split screen
Team on my back dog
If you know me homie you know that’s fact god T
Team got my back dog
Strong back, Ong bak with the back dog