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Alba s touto skladbou:
Maya,
I licked envelopes,
wrote a letter to the Pope
He never gave me rope
in the times I couldn't cope
He never gave me rope
in the times I couldn't cope
They cleaned up the dope
and censored my scope
The writing on the walls
been beaten to a pulp
The writing on the walls
been beaten to a pulp
All I ever wanted was
my story to be told
All I ever wanted was
my story to be told
I never got struck by someone in my core
I never took back that joint I rolled
What happens now to that truth I told?
Do they all roll over and die in the cold?
All I ever wanted was my story to be told
All I ever wanted was my story to be told
A skateboard rolled, a lightning bolt
It's droppin' on 'em but it ain't their fault
It's droppin' on 'em but it ain't their fault
And maybe I am floored but it needs to be told
All I ever wanted was my story to be told
All I, all I ever wanted was my story to be told
