“One in the air for the people ain’t here, two in the air for the father that’s there, three in the air for the kids in the ghetto, four for the kids that don’t wanna be there. None for the niggas tryin’ to hold them back, five in the air for the teachers not scared to tell those kids that’s livin’ in the ghetto that the niggas holdin’ back that the world is theirs.”
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