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this for the culture like we playin sports
Always above the bar, never catch this artist falling short
Rappers seem to lose balance like steel beams
So

Don't snow down here but I'm seeing ice everyday
Wanna be an angel but I see Lucy everyday
Life ain't fair, must be handled by fifa
Cos with all

hurtin' deep down, I'm like you
Through the pain and the rain, let's push through
I'm clouded by pride

I hope you're not the same
I know there's a way

Controlled by their psychopathic soulless p p p p puppet masters / demon possessed with the powers of darkness /
But all over the world the sleeping giant

kush I been inhaling lately hasn't been hitting
Clouds to the ceiling, numb to all feeling, holes in my lungs as they pleading by singing
My ears are

Plotting moves while surrounded by opportunists
Make dollars and timeless music
An offer they can't refuse
Look I'm wise and I'm convoluted

gwaap
I get cake
Boy salute my villain state
Ain't no stopping
Cut my brakes
Filled the gas
An smoked away
By the time its clear To say
You can't keep up

To my white side

Surrounded by white people
Though I am friends with some
I feel out of place
And isolated
It feels like a broken connection
Between

the Norman fist of steel
Along the borders
The Marches of Terror

Barwn y mers
Barwn y mers

The fall of our nation
Invaded by men of the cross
green valleys

City lights
Illuminating the sky
100 humans at a time all walking by
Somewhere to go
Something to do
Something to try
Nothing to prove
Nothing

What's hot Macbeth, fight for the crown
Proud men shout loud, I drown out the sound

In Nunhead 
The dead watch living doing their rounds
The culture we've

SIGEMARU
"風にさらわれた" feat. KGE THE SHADOWMEN
Prod by WATT a.k.a. ヨッテルブッテル



[SIGEMARU]
何を見るかもthe wind caught it
何を聞くかもthe wind caught it
何を嗅ぐかもthe

Unaffected by the movement of trends
Drum n Bass culture just will not end
You started raving on your thirtieth birthday
It's too dark for the club kids anyway

grunge, rock, and hip-hop,
I wear baggy jeans,  chain wallet attached.
Graphic tees, Inspired by skater and band culture,
Rappers worn bandanas

bout it cause if he open he finna cry
I know brodie ghosting blunts while trying to move them packs man
Ate up by the cycle of survival that shit like

you know I go dumb
Parlaying with the fam, smoking loud by the ton
Stunning every day, shining brighter than the sun
And no matter where I'm at, I'm

Betray the brain

Your organs hungry
Feeding on junk
Your anxiety empty vacuum
Pacified by any tutored norm
Muscle memory

Don't ask me
I wouldn't

F-C-P, boy you know that's the slogan(Shout out to the gang)
Come by surprised like Troy with the Trojan(Yeah)
Been them young niggas that been havin'

grave
Rest in piss you loser Burn in hell Joe with extra blaze

Bullets grazed we protected by ancestors
No matter what we the chosen ones  the land

up
Everybody get up
We ain't going nowhere

My path was drawn upon a clean canvas
My destiny reveled by the Supreme artist
Don't claim to be

been chasing this since I was sleeping on the sofa
Ask me why I shine so hard I tell 'em I'm supposed to
Blunts in Bel-Air yeah I do that for the culture

homies hadda put em on culture
Red neck homies hadda put em on kosher ha
I'm fuck around get every body lit
Fast life livin like every day lent
Check list

trouble by police treason n'
What's mine, it's a crime the youth are blind to rights
We live and learn to carry on this life
I recall my plights
Evading

I was born with music in my blood
From the root of african culture
My goal is to feed my generation
With the divine gift given to me by God
What