Outcasts
Iz
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Uh, I peak my head inside the rap game Wack chains, hang down dangling back pain Tryina carry the weight on my shoulders tight for mass fame But the game got me stuck deadlocked in a stalemate Hells gate is keeping demons as fail safes To release to the whole earth viscously as bails paid The success rate is obvious, rhyme schemes is flawless Tryina carry the audience through tracks like railways As my story goes on all the scales weigh wrong Pale face on a bong while fenes is playing my songs They stay enlightened like pawns For the shit that they want Golden tongue as they hitting a blunt, too obvious God sculpted me this life living next to the kings But I'm stuck with fenes who distopeize my dreams But I gotta grow wings get up and fly to extremes To see the things that could be building up my regime Ayo douchebag you been living in sin You been plotting to win but you still hanging with them I should drag your face across the pavement Mess your make up make you wake up existing in a Made up habitat in a schema They been getting my music twisted better loop back Like your Marty mcfly 2020 wearing new glasses Got a new cap ready to take off on politicians The judicial system, citizens and then religion Just wanna take my position and build up planetariums And help out all the kids with minimum vegetation Inside unjust systems assisting em like assistants Cuz that's what its like living my life as a Christian But it got me thinking about the space time continuum And how I could change the earth one day at a time for all of them Offer them better ways to live rather than living better So that we spread it evenly make it a global endeavor We could speak it into existence like a twitter riot Wishing better climate to those wit bitter bias Clip your eyelids shut it's stuck like a zipper But Might as well be stuck in a rut like dinner silence Look how clever his mind is crime is like his diet Eat it like his mammas rice and beans on the side with Sinners guidance mixed up with a hitler crises That's how fucked his life is but how could he hurt by it This rhyme shit something like having a liver virus Look at the liquor prices I still wonder why I'm buying it It's killing me privately and that's how bitter life is I'm trying to build a dynasty where I keep my private eye lids Third eye shit burds eye view above the skylines Guidelines that keep my music feeling like a twilight Bye-Bye to all my homies acting like the highlight But when the revolution start they lose what's in hindsight This the typa music you listen to late night By the river with your friends till it's hitting daylight But got nothing in your savings living the same life For mad years never changing your state of mind cuz of fear But I'm here to tell you please don't ever disappear Nobody inferior to Nobody can we all get that clear I'm here to make a change I'm not doing the same things So take my hand ride wit me let's hurry and save things
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