Lyrics:
And even if I could it will all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
Not so bad
Dear Slim, you still ain't called
and freedom by security officers
Yes, it can be said that consciousness is dangerous here
From the seller on the street to the people who build the road
of trading goods and kept in crystal safes
They're attacking Chinese tourist groups with arrows and with bows
To produce an aphrodisiac powder from their toes
This next song is dedicated to all whack rappers
And all the whack people who like and buy their whack music
I think you crazy if you like Jay-z
parents taught us do we still walk around
Like a wall runs through our town?
A wall runs through my church it's rooted deep within
We judge people by money
can see the pain
Open up your heart, you need some clear space
I know you far from perfect we all make mistakes
Living in a world full of dirty games
though
Her vulnerability hasn’t always been easy to
Come by "I was scared
When I was younger to talk about
Certain topics because there are
A lot of people
the wall street war chiefs
The elitists groups, the masses
They pray to Jesus saying he will see us through
The masters are the aristocratic
The masses
that's
There's a lot of percussion
There was yeah
Lots of things getting hit by other things
A notch down
Ctrl+A
Kay, now we're ready
Ctrl+C
We literally
fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
By any means was all it ever seemed to be
This reminiscin' with my past has got me
Caught up in a daydream
Stay in
He is so wise in some ways and so foolish in others that he is a living paradox
He was overwhelmed by the plethora of choices that confronted him
His
Have a group of niggas always with me toating armory
I seeing my opps negotiating with my enemies
Picking the perfect price to come and get rid of me
real.
Still people out here starving, being forced to steal.
People of color getting killed by police.
Is there any hope, to someday find peace?
There
And now people in the house, this is just for you
A little rap to make you boogaloo
Now the group you hear is called Phase Two
And let me tell you
were just following orders
Or were taught to do it
Instead saying no, many would just go and do it
While Black Wall street was bombed to the ground
By
orders
Or were taught to do it
Instead saying no, many would just go and do it
While Black Wall street was bombed to the ground
By airplanes because
Economists and other high profile individuals to discuss global issues
Driven by the vision of its influential CEO Klaus Schwab
The WEF is the main driving
Trophy
I just wanna take you out and show you off
You already know that you the perfect one
Girl when I'm with you, feel like a champion
Ever since
part of a group
Just to keep you stuck in a loop
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who is this girl
Crying in the bathroom stall
Mirror mirror in my room
Who is
Don't know what to do
Running laps again
See your friends wondering
If this is the start or if it is the end
Running, taking pictures
Fucking people
I wonder how we could move on
And pull together and manage
If I could save the mind
I'd help all my people get by
Life is too short to not evolve
It always happens late at night
Back against the wall But I couldn't fight
Waking up to a thought that I can't bear
Waking up to this beautiful
not my type
Two wrongs might not make a right
But depending on the day I might roll the dice
I ain't perfect dawg, I don't claim that
Seen a lot from
some would lift their cool masks
Maybe they would find each other.
I believe people and products both need less packaging
Cause bullshit is still
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