Benóit Pourquoi - Matter of Fact

Its a matter of fact
O there wrong
Its a matter of fact
Prove there wrong
Its a matter of fact
Your a goddess
You're a god
Fucking time
Its a matter of fact
O there wrong
Its a matter of fact
Prove there wrong
Its a matter of fact
Your a goddess
You're a god
Space and time

Its a matter of fact
You cant argue wit that
Why you talking that smack
I'ma hit er wit that truth
You can hit em wit that
Brrrttt tat taaat
Give em each of what they own
I'ma single they a clone
Some are preachers some are phonies
Nate my dogg when I'm in Long Beach
Its so far its like a long reach
I'ma reach it I'ma reach
Christina Ricci need to reach me
O my glob ah
Talk to Gob ah
Chat wit Grob ah
Don't think you know
Align your Chakra
Ah ah
Fuck your commas
Mass turn to energy
I'm in nirvana
Calculate trajectory we in Bahamas

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Branden Carter

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Benóit Pourquoi

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