Welcome to MRO, story of someone I know
Doctor cuts placenta, blurry lights, a baby cries
His shade Mahogany, birth in Mangrove Area
Grew up okay, world's poorest area
Father a workaholic non-smoking disciplinarian
Mother a workaholic non-cooking money gifter
Barefoot football kicking in the streets
The kid had dreams of being a p-i-l-o-t
At fourteen seen another human hang from tree
Houston come in Whitney still on crack cocaine
Action man trading, cartridge robbing, France 98 playing
Went super saiyan when the barber cut his hair and
First girlfriend was mind your business
Talking back to parents, I think he gonna be grounded
Grew up with a Weimaraner, died when he relocated
No funeral, no replacement, kinda hurt it
Block living, South London
Heard of Tinie Tempah and Skepta and how they made it
One hour trip to central to be educated
3rd eye open, starving artist bullshit
Bro wasn't there so he learnt from the street, dad always texted so he didn't cope heat
This place is full of clowns if you juggle with your faith
Quit church time before pastor got poisoned
Way before vitiligo hit dad's sister, before Auntie J woke up and couldn't see
Before his first heart, 341 damages
The rise and fall of the Ocnine studio
Your bros stop rapping, busy trying to find money
Depression kinda sets in and you ain't earning
You read through the text and come to conclusion
You ain't going nowhere, this relationship end here
Chosen by ancestors, breaking all barriers
RIP my grandparents, you passed me the baton and I'm running with your legacy
Meet me at heaven's gate with jusjfoijf tree chocolate
To my future kids, bury me with lemonade
Everyday bucket of chicken, for me and the ancestor
No stress, I'll finish this, where my glass at
Welcome to MRO, story of someone I know
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Welcome to MRO, story of someone I know
Doctor cuts placenta, blurry lights, a baby cries
His shade Mahogany, birth in Mangrove Area
Grew up okay, world's poorest area
Father a workaholic non-smoking disciplinarian
Mother a workaholic non-cooking money gifter
Barefoot football kicking in the streets
The kid had dreams of being a p-i-l-o-t
At fourteen seen another human hang from tree
Houston come in Whitney still on crack cocaine
Action man trading, cartridge robbing, France 98 playing
Went super saiyan when the barber cut his hair and
First girlfriend was mind your business
Talking back to parents, I think he gonna be grounded
Grew up with a Weimaraner, died when he relocated
No funeral, no replacement, kinda hurt it
Block living, South London
Heard of Tinie Tempah and Skepta and how they made it
One hour trip to central to be educated
3rd eye open, starving artist bullshit
Bro wasn't there so he learnt from the street, dad always texted so he didn't cope heat
This place is full of clowns if you juggle with your faith
Quit church time before pastor got poisoned
Way before vitiligo hit dad's sister, before Auntie J woke up and couldn't see
Before his first heart, 341 damages
The rise and fall of the Ocnine studio
Your bros stop rapping, busy trying to find money
Depression kinda sets in and you ain't earning
You read through the text and come to conclusion
You ain't going nowhere, this relationship end here
Chosen by ancestors, breaking all barriers
RIP my grandparents, you passed me the baton and I'm running with your legacy
Meet me at heaven's gate with jusjfoijf tree chocolate
To my future kids, bury me with lemonade
Everyday bucket of chicken, for me and the ancestor
No stress, I'll finish this, where my glass at
Welcome to MRO, story of someone I know
Doctor cuts placenta, blurry lights, a baby cries
His shade Mahogany, birth in Mangrove Area
Grew up okay, world's poorest area
Father a workaholic non-smoking disciplinarian
Mother a workaholic non-cooking money gifter
Barefoot football kicking in the streets
The kid had dreams of being a p-i-l-o-t
At fourteen seen another human hang from tree
Houston come in Whitney still on crack cocaine
Action man trading, cartridge robbing, France 98 playing
Went super saiyan when the barber cut his hair and
First girlfriend was mind your business
Talking back to parents, I think he gonna be grounded
Grew up with a Weimaraner, died when he relocated
No funeral, no replacement, kinda hurt it
Block living, South London
Heard of Tinie Tempah and Skepta and how they made it
One hour trip to central to be educated
3rd eye open, starving artist bullshit
Bro wasn't there so he learnt from the street, dad always texted so he didn't cope heat
This place is full of clowns if you juggle with your faith
Quit church time before pastor got poisoned
Way before vitiligo hit dad's sister, before Auntie J woke up and couldn't see
Before his first heart, 341 damages
The rise and fall of the Ocnine studio
Your bros stop rapping, busy trying to find money
Depression kinda sets in and you ain't earning
You read through the text and come to conclusion
You ain't going nowhere, this relationship end here
Chosen by ancestors, breaking all barriers
RIP my grandparents, you passed me the baton and I'm running with your legacy
Meet me at heaven's gate with jusjfoijf tree chocolate
To my future kids, bury me with lemonade
Everyday bucket of chicken, for me and the ancestor
No stress, I'll finish this, where my glass at
Welcome to MRO, story of someone I know
Writer: Andrew Amonoo-Niezer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid