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Drug abuse was the creation of our relation She loved the hair The lusty orange variation I've peaced out Excuse the ditch as to refuse ramifications Wouldn't bore the bitch with four inch complications Government operation, fought the crack shopper population, they talk But lack the proper education Tell me, what are we really looking for? More ignore to catch this orientation information We already explore all across the atlas and constalations Spent hundredths of years to catch a batch of the priest salvation Now they can no longer match this increased conversation Ignorance, two word Scary, restrictionary Your excuses are more used than a rapper dictionary Racist police that don't even poke the cases, clocking traces Crimes committed by the same coloured faces The unbelieving Was provoked when I spoke the phrases Nowadays folk are cleaving bonds like nucleases In todays new world you see no one homoured True walking blue birds, everybodys neutered Brittle, and frial as fingernail, scared of jail We compare male to male, studying, the prepared previal Finding, better ways to be minding, my money Like an debators last days, I'm grinding, my future's sunny When working hard on the street, or 7/11 The hussle is 24/7 till the day I see heaven We make something hot and disregard the flames I drop the hard claims to top starred names We take our place, ACE, play beats like card games Tobacco fictions depictions, precedes the mass addictions Whereas crucifixion cross leads to loss across the nation Lack of education, attack the populations minority Majority of the authority, makes rich classes a priority Like, fake asses on sorority, sisters, missing Mr's who had dissed dismissed her Lyrical transistor, sparking the dark with my lyrical remark Got the undeterred heart, never not nerd smart Ayo, I've been smoking splifs since I've stoking clips Provoking lips by singing with my evoking scrips Hoping ships are bringing the king to the eloping eclipse Toking, choking splifs, scoping, stroking hips Soaking lips, floating, sloping on coking trips Invoking anger Turn charcoal diamond from it's pressure Life's not about business, nor pleasure, true It's about living a life nobody else can fucking measure But you, instead create conflict between people and your Technology might advance two, but your culture step back four With an gender and race war, that shouldn't exist anymore How can we ever say we're good when in some aspects we're worse than before Can we really say that modern cultures advances, nah Being stuck in trances, with tik tok and dances I don't take chances, to be correct you gotta stay sincere Good people disappear, so why the f*ck am I still here?
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