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This the end game And we've been played Indoctrinated as a youngin' just go get paid Now were paper chasing, racing just to get a raise Wasting all our time and youth just to be a slave Got us workin overtime just to make peace Got us lookin forward to the first and fifteenth When you working nine to five, you feel so low When you gotta hustle, man that shit is no joke Hold on, don't let your views cap Pop this red pill let me show where the juice at Let me awake your mind, Neo throwback Dodgin' all these bullets Cuz' im pushing to the fullest And im living to the limit Bleed my heart you feel it drippin Cut my ties to evil livin No short cuts like lunch line skipping We are all programmed children Harvest data for the villain Agents smith is in the buildin Pop the clip, my mind a killing Im just tryna get my aura straight Liquify my mind so I can eat some karma cake Sprinkle on some honor while these fakes just Saving face need a final destination name a time and place Seal up your fema crate Look at how we got here End the fed yo Look at how we got here Follow the money man Look at how we got here End the fed yo Look at how we got here It's the end game And we've been played Indoctrinated as a youngin', just go get paid Now were paper chasing, racing just to get a raise Wasting all our time and youth just to be a slave Got us workin overtime just to make peace Got us lookin forward to the first and the fifteenth When you working nine to five, you feel so low When you gotta hustle man that shit is no joke Take step back, revise what you know When you see the facts like the earth is not a globe And your really home Concealed in a dome Called the firmament Take a min' and learn a bit Not religious but see the Bible as an advocate Refuse evolution cuz these apes just aint haven it We need more love in a world that's changing By fascination Stay consistent like the constellations If you disagree and feel rage or emotion Keep your mind open, level with the ocean You might get dizzy but we are not in motion It Might sound funny but nasa's just a hoax man It Might sound crazy Like occult eating babies Adrenochrome to their dome just to live along Through the dying fears of third eye chrome This the end game And we've been played Indoctrinated as a youngin' just go get paid Now were paper chasing, racing just to get a raise Wasting all our time and youth just to be a slave Got us workin overtime just to make peace Got us lookin forward to the first and the fifteenth When you workin nine to five you feel so low When you gotta hustle, man that shit is no joke