Art is Dead
The Sauce
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Wish I was born In a diffrent era When things were simpler And the music was better Before the talentless artists Before the corporations owned us The "American Dream" was More than just a concept Feedin' us lies About limitless skies While all there is Is just shit and fly's Ohmin' Combin' And a what chu thought Wake the f*ck up Gimme more, more, more It's a prison in The skin I'm in When I'm tryna find a Nice little pot to piss in Tax payin' scholar A slave to the dollar Classified in time by the Color of my collar We all live by the hour and We forget how to live and The same sad story's Past down to the kids Ohmin' Combin' And a what you thought Even my dog's got a Little coffiin And it's simplified Shake on my Gimme all your money On the lower east side Phony Conan And a what chu thought Wake the f*ck up Gimme more, more, more Oh my love Why you treat me bad I'm a little sad Oh my love I can afford in weight Yeah I'm not your ordinary Can't stop the wave Can't have you Lookin' at me now I'm not your ordinary Can't stop the wave Can't have you Lookin' at me now
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