Prince of Spain
Sketch
INTRO
Yea, Sketch! Alright lets go.
VERSE 1
I'm from a place with poor kids with rich dreams, which seems impossible.
Talented youths bussing guns, chopping di line from them fifteen say its the only ways they make it outa di scheme. I'm just a youth just a youth from Spain town Spain Town, try make it out gimmie the crown weh di crown deh. Mi stop it and clap it and den me drop it and rock it and mommy seh aye see di million dolla flow deh.
CHORUS
Welcome the Prince of Spain, gal dem Picasso nuh drink champagne. Sipping Ed Ward write and paint. Beret Clarks fresh gal faint x2
VERSE 2
No rich uncle, no inheritance mi a start from scratch. Everything you see me achieve, me and God do dat. So everybody who thinks I was born with this tell them no. I work hard for this. I turn these sleepless nights into verses, turn these curses, observe these thoughts expensive like Birkin purses. I kill the beat then I put them in the hearses Gregory Issacs never know who the night nurse is.
CHORUS
Welcome the Prince of Spain, gal dem Picasso nuh drink champagne. Sipping Ed Ward write and paint. Beret Clarks fresh gal faint x2
VERSE 3
No handouts no favors mom never rich but support yea she gave hers. Dad Strap me up mentally for these haters. Strait to the top. Sketch, elevators. Are these signs telling me to keep going or to stop? Straight to the top of my potential? It's essential to get mom and dad living residential.
CHORUS
Welcome the Prince of Spain, gal dem Picasso nuh drink cham. Sipping Ed Ward write and paint. Beret Clarks fresh gal, faint x2
OUTRO
Fresh gal faint x2
yeah x3
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