Young Che
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Chanting VIVA in my sleep,
Che on my chest freedom in my dreams.
Guevara pjs on my back,
I put it in style like they did with denim jeans.
Young black revolutionary he’s slept on.
Influential.
But low-key, like that "ex" that you still see.
Give me some space b.
All up in my face, you like this acne g.
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They funny men, spineless men,
remember when they said they would back me man.
Guess I heard wrong coz the same niggaz stabbed me man.
Dawg it's SQUAD OR DIE until the squad, leave you to die.






