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The agora (; Ancient Greek: ἀγορά agorá) was a central public space in ancient Greek city-states. It is the best representation of a city-state's response to accommodate the social and political order of the polis. The literal meaning of the word "agora" is "gathering place" or "assembly". The agora was the center of the athletic, artistic, business, social, spiritual and political life in the city. The Ancient Agora of Athens is the best-known example. more »

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Rap is basic
Pour our hearts out then you hate it
You want fodder for your playlist
Just face it you don't like changing up
You're music's safe
You're complacent with basic flavors
Engraved in your sonic pallet
Degrading innovation of all kinds
But rap is basic you hate it
We pour our hearts out to change shit
For damned future generations
But you don't wanna meditate at all
You're safe and complacent with basic flavors
Engraved in your sonic pallet
Degrading the state of music as a whole
Bitch
A lot of things I wanna see
But you don't wanna f*ck with me
Or the music I use as my therapy
Bitch
Yuh
I been through a lot of shit
So how the f*ck a comment make me think
To delete my discography
Yuh
I been through a lot
'Bandoned by my mom
Beaten every night to running from the cops
What I got to flaunt
Post trauma response
Screaming match would lead to beatings where I'm from
So of course I'm nervous
When there's not a problem
But you talking like you wanna get to boxing
Overdramatic, selfish toxic
Make me think about what used to follow all that
Barking dog, what you on, barking dog
Tear me down but all you wanna do is talk
Don't respond when I retort to what you flaunted
Poppin' off, what you want, poppin' off
Barking dog, what you on, barking dog
Hate the music you're not used to hearing often
Prolly only hear the artists who are poppin'
For one song then are gone what you want
Bitch
A lot of things I wanna see
But you don't wanna f*ck with me
Or the music I use as my therapy
Bitch
Yuh
I been through a lot of shit
So how the f*ck a comment make me think
To delete my discography
Yuh
I been writing music through everything
Through detention through mental hospitals
Facilities with residents struggling too
I been writing through everything
Through abuse and through therapy
Medicated and yet to be
And still I'm far from my roof
Rising to my pinnacle
By channeling all of my animosity
Residual problems
Got a monopoly on trauma where I'm from
And I ought to be free from all of this
But there's still a weight on my conscious
That I'm not too worthy of a life beyond this
Poverty and dreams I can't accomplish
Watching people comment that my art is all just nonsense
Only pushes all that to my forethought
Lil bitch talking that shit
Tryna ruin my vibe 'fore it even settle in
I'm pissed, suicidal, fragile
Wanna spazz but I never wanna go back to jail
I'm glad lowkey little bitches wanna doubt me
Surround me in pages of comments to ground me
'Cause now if I make it in music
I overpowered somethin'
Knowing damn well that my head is a goner
Bitch
A lot of things I wanna see
But you don't wanna f*ck with me
Or the music I use as my therapy
Bitch
Yuh
I been through a lot of shit
So how the f*ck a comment make me think
To delete my discography
Yuh

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