Ancestors (feat. Sole)

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(Sole:) 

From a place where nobody knows; 
If they do, they keep their mouth closed 
ln the odds over weighing for the day to come; 
looking at the mess they left, seeking new worlds to run 
This place is a trainwreck; 
No conductor yelling, "All aboard" 
Quite the opposite: 
And we know they don't tell me what you know, show me how to do it 
Clueless; 
Motherf--- tell me how to run our lives just to watch ya fall like dominoes 
judged by dataset, hung by laminate 
Hold by credit that's godless 
What the f--k is this? 
Let's get even, even when it seems that the dreams we believe in 
build up and blow and then they fall like leaves 
The wind don't blow us 
Running like a warden and the walls don't slow us 
All they want to go is a prison to put us in 
But they can't hold us all; 
My dreams don't fit in your ledger 
Why they do, I know better 
Live like poetic, give like a medic 
I'm not asking for credit 
Rebel peasant f--- your president 
No one obeys cause no one can rule ya 
No one judges ain't no one cooler 
This place been good to me 
even though i've grown to hate it here 
Gone with the wind I mean, 
even if we never win, we're never gonna disappear 

For the ancestors, to the OG's 
It's a grand gesture, everyone gon' see 
And you can't measure it, cause it's so deep 
This is not the last letter, you are not the only... One 

Trekking through miles of urban decay 
juxtaposed against styles of gentrification 
and that handheld electronic device you hold to your face 
is a tool for population control emitting constant radiation 
F*ck an opinion if it isn't really based on shit 
We've already been long gone, far ahead as they chase our drift 
consider it more than a little bit of prose for the literate 
I just hope that they listen to the scope that we iterate 
The diliemna's in a minute made isn't it? 
Look at it in a different way then it fits 
but i'm one who sees doubt in the benifit 
Only one way to fall when you're Icarus 
So many minds clouded with Ignorance 
Information overload with the sounds and the images 
And the told us the boundaries were limitless 
even as "they" attempted to fence us in again 
Too bad that the matrices are thin 
You sad that the veil's lifting 
Train hard for the great conditioning 
Forget about a fairy tale ending 
Said we had it better than the ancestors 
But they did stuff we have never set up 
As remnants and relics mark the landscape, 
as if to say, "who is the next up?' 
hidden history buried underneath officialdom 
and if you want the truth maybe your wish will come... 
(but you can't handle the truth)

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