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CIV was a hardcore punk band from New York City. The band is named after its vocalist, Anthony Civarelli. Three of the band's members (Civarelli, Siegler and Smilios) were members of Gorilla Biscuits. Band member Siegler played in other hardcore bands, including Youth of Today, Judge and Gorilla Biscuits. more »

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Yea
We live in a age 
Were peoples afraid 
To just be themselves 
You following trends 
Like everyone else 
I think u need help 
I think you need clarity 
Maybe some therapy 
see the severity 
Life is for living 
So, f*ck popularity 
This is why loving yourself 
Has become such a rarity 
Donate to charity 
Get it on camera 
Then post that shit up to the gram 
Show all of my followers 
I'm a good man 
I am not selfish 
That was a selfless act 
Bitches be throwing it back 
On the gram for followers 
Getting they dollars on 
Only fans you say it's a shame  
But are they to blame 
They giving some head 
But they using they brain 
Cuzz u don't complain 
When she work in the office 
And pay ain't the same 
Cuzz when u a man 
You getin' paid more 
She using her body 
You say she a whore 
I bet that you wishing 
That shorty was yours 
She's gonna be 
Sexualized wherever she goes 
So, might as well profit 
From not wearing clothes 
But this shit don't go 
For some of u hoes 
Posting them videos 
Showing your nudes 
Hoping that shit gets like 
Millions of views 
You go on a date for the food 
You cheat on your dude 
Just for a nigga with clout 
Those are the hoes that i'm talking 
About they love what I said 
But they hating me now 
Cuzz i'm calling em out 
But f*ck em and f*ck their respect 
I'm on to the next 

To all of these niggas that's 
Beating they chest 
Thinking the way that they dress 
Will define who they are 
Leasing a popular car
You look cool as shit 
But that won't get you far 
Cuzz if you put paint on a place 
The value won't change 
Until you decide to fix the interior 
Went to the store 
You spent all your money 
You Got the materials 
Still your inferior 
Get you a gun so
Niggas is fearing ya 
Sell you some drugs so
Bitches is feeling ya 
Spilling some blood 
You reppin' ya home 
You fight for a block 
That a white nigga own 
Two to the dome 
The street is filled up with ghosts 
Of niggas that fit your description 
Prolly got PTSD 
From all of the shit that you've seen 
So you poppin' prescriptions to kill it 
You don't want to feel it 
You don't want to talk 
Bout how all ya homies 
Got turned into chalk 
You see their outlines 
Every time that you walk to the crib
You claiming you lovin'
The life that you live 
You showin' the kids 
They think that it's cool 
Ya jewels is shining real bright 
But how many nights 
Until the next nigga 
Kills you for your ice

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