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Myers
This slashing of tires, water on lighter, driver for hire
Driving by with a buyer, contracting off prior
Came with contracting ridged desire to take

FIGHT 
YOUR SOUL -WE’LL DESTROY
DISPLACED LIKE DOGS FOR THIS     
GOVERNMENT OF SHIT

DISGUISED INTERESTS
OUR NATION DIE !
MONEY FOR A FEW GENERATIONS

gifted
In his twisted little mind

Just another lost kid living generation Y
Where their lives running by everything starting with I
Cuz its me me me

Our Generation destroyed by population and pride
Discrimination causing more frustration and crime
One light, one love. Let's make it this time

castle a secret laboratory is hidden since 200 years
Where generations of Alchemists where hidden and prepare to stop the return of Artides

The list

too scared to try to talk a crush
Cause by law of social status
Chances of getting dates were slim to bust
But one day I found my voice when I picked up

without enough time to right our wrongs 

A mother can only love so much, our generation of the Prodigal Sons 
A dying planet and a society strangled by

tribes
Up against the lies and bribes
Some in trucks from the east
On horseback too, must stop the beast

Talkin' bout your generation
Peace full protest,

sweet brief moments, that I was actually living (I once lived).
Born into a dead generation, that was preceded by heroes.

In the throes of nothingness, I

in the back
So open up the track ‘cause your face is a mask
And the shape it will take is defined by how you act
Make it fast, because a thought

persuaded by your boy's suggestions
Think of me as un-guardable
You getting cooked in Chef Harden's soup
Think of me of me in the present tense
Think of me

youth, a corrupt system allergic to truth
Oppression and division got so many by the throat
But we're actually in the same boat
You're not gonna catch us,

Generations of sorrow, hoping it's gone by tomorrow
Remember foe nem died, had us wishin' that we all go
Trench baby, always makin' reference

Feeble minds with roaming eyes and riches untrue
Cast down beliefs in a world with a one side view
Holding fangs to be seen only by few

Love is

you.
Our generation of artists remind me of the Israelite's.
Who were brought through the desert and enlightened with your light.
The generation after us

seeing how malice creates generations of broke weaklings
Fear and anxiety
Fear of unfamiliar faces
Let's be honest many issues are case by cases
The untied

that one
The change is not comfy but let me blend
My peak got low let me top that one
Time flies by when you got all these friends
In God I trust I'll

generations before the settling nomads
When they came they called him Indian
In Tsalagi, he said he was called Aniyunwiya
That meant he was a leader
One in

of the plantation i'm haunted by segregation
They said it was emancipation turned out to be enslavement
Suffer from aggravation and trauma for generations
Passed down

label me the connoisseur powered by the plants, still mistakenly a carnivore
You should pick your battles wisely if you know the art of war
Liv it up,

acknowledgement
Crafted by CU Boulder
Quote
CU recognizes that it sits on the traditional territories
And ancestral homelands
Of the Arapaho, Cheyenne, Ute
And many

many rage parades
A sea of signs all of one name (nah)
This record skips and replays
Every generation gonna see the same thing (aah-ah)
Sk-sk-skips

in glass,
Outlives the writer,
If the message is grasped,
cnd perceived by the receiver,
cs a message to pass on.
Through our words;
cfter death we can

a chosen generation
Say What
You win now go make disciples of all
Nations
I been through it in the worst of ways went broke and had no hope
What do you say