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of these choices
I am not a dead beat father, but the country limits choices
In the ghetto, we be screaming out for help with silent voices
One mistake

Everybody triggered, I don't know what to say
Living in the present don't seem that great
Everybody's gonna get cancelled, media's a cancer, these

can tell that I get money by the way I walk 
Hopp up in the cat hit the gas bitch im peeling off (Skrrtt skrtt)
With a nigga bitch she eaten dick im

and style[01:03.25]Enjoying good food and drinking red wine[01:07.36]French living suited me fine[01:12.33]I got off the train, headed straight for the bar[01:16.35]In a bistro

to come the back way man 

Nigga hurry up we waiting on you nigga 
It's country out here man its slow living nigga 
I'm on the way though 

It's safer but

Obey
The More You Work cnd The Less You Earn,This Is Unfair But Not In c Rotten Country

Do We Work To Live Or Do We Live To Work,Don'T csks Yourself It

Stanza 1.
My people have been living in captivity
They never know what happiness is like 
They have been slaves in this country
They never know what

a syndicate
Alafu unategemea state
Tembea na God 
Walk in the light si by might
Zion ni this way
Unawekwa chini utaangushwa hakuna time ya kufreeze
It's

in the world that didnt seem reachable 
I come to you city and rock it whenever the shit is not seasonal 
Im living the words that Im speaking I know

Window seat in Dad’s old car
I’m looking out as the sun’s replaced by the stars
We might as well be bound for Mars
From city streets to country roads

and the next one
Until no Christian is in view
Millions displaced fifty two thousand Christians killed too
In the last fourteen years
The killing of Christians

something
That may not mean nothing
I hear a whisper in the T.C. breeze
Two thirties of Busch Light and southern whiskey
Living for the moment nowhere to go

have a right to your opinion if you're living in America
But, y'all treat free speech like it's a type of mass hysteria
Can't tell me to do, you can't

told her never mind
They come by the dozens I ain't tripping tell em get in line
She could change her hair but that don't change the fact I'm hitting

too important
Had to use my alternate but I'm okay
I'm feeling good by the way
Sometimes I get the feels
That's when I smoke one to the face
I'm living

heavy metal wit a light and nicotine
Many people hate me you said I'm enemigo
I'm up in the studio I'm by myself wit no amigos
Switch they block switch

A lot in my face
I'm moving through the jungle terrain
The youngsters today don't know
Anything about any pain
That's all they say
The Smug look on they

Brainwashed by the people, their terroristic thoughts
Their actions very lethal, violent all across
Destroying the whole country, not a second

Ahhhh
123 that's me calling P3
So much life focused on ladders
Ones put in front ones we build
Former but I choose the latter
Metric this quota that

it's always right in the end
When you come on right around the bend

Hey Satan
Man how come you're always hating
Just an honest living I'm making
Is

Sacrifice

Honky Kat Band

Music of Elton John

2005

Sacrifice your prayer
Take away your language
Cut off all your hair
Sacrifice the loved ones
Who always stood by me
Stranded in the wasteland
Set my

a full house with you girl
I'm talking DJ and Michelle Tanner
Living in a crib with high ceilings, size of Wayne Manor
Spending holidays in Colorado,

Is out forseen by thousands
Most of your favorite artists in the country
You ain't gonna see me around them
Four and a half bags for this feature

the astronauts walk on moon
On black and white tvs, in the comfort of our living rooms
These days we're in need of refrain
Of days gone by

From coast to coast