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interchangeable A game that's not even playable A soul that's not even saveable Fuck
hero Non-playable lead role All three Pre rolled I just wanna get involved At the center of it all Cut through the noise, break through the ice You play
enough now Fuck the media don't think we still attacking Been playin I spy for weeks Grab them intel An let them believe They laugh at how slipped right
must've lost the beat Started going in for my feast like I forgot my teeth Jim Thorpe isn't in the public conscious P All I'd ever see was black and white
killer, I can see the sins of the center stage Since automation started when they freed the first slaves My determination was birthed from the birth from
(Tic-Tacs) Her wig really loose (Fix that) Lil Friday who taught you that (Nobody) I observed the game Cause I sat in the back Its time for me to blow up Yeah
should have know it from the start You were fucken Hating Nydy Nyt Bitch 2faced I'm on to your game Nigga U the type that Fucks with Niggas As long as they
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
to mitigate And to shape us with promoting Social media brought A depression to this era Yet I'm still apart of it Just mining for my data It measures our
Say I'm living proof You don't got no right to speak no mind Of what I'm livin through So I'ma keep on rappin till it's time for God to cut me loose
the Pacific, truth Sinning every night, every morning ask God for forgiveness You are now witnessing a God, God as my witness I think I finally realized
out the new wave Champion wishes Cream for my team bling Sports center couple of rings What does it mean Be careful what you purchase Operation
I'm screaming "Andale Andale vamanos" I'm tryna broaden my audience I feel like a slave to social media It's depressing not having a following My doc
dreams (ccademy Y'all) We must reach for our dreams (ccademy Y'all) Verse 3 ~ London Moon For that little piece of metal I dig, To the center
Attention. Oh, y'all thought it was a game. Strap up. Ain't nothing coming easy It's time to show the world, You a muthafucking BEAST! You hear me?
Debt to the G The governments running a separate scheme Kill the resources for mental and physical Baltimore pot holes is wrecking our streets Enforcing
you. We stay hopeful for the block but shit just fall through. The game is ours right now watch us ball too. Las Vegas this for all you, yeah. Not cha
I don't know how to write so fuck it I'm using Grammarly I read a dictionary all day for word clarity It's poetry in motion like Edgar Allan Poe But
stunting hard Hair and nails proper like she live in a salon Baby independent and she know that she the bomb She's the center of attention and that's any
the claims for the clout and the fame But put no respect on the name of the game Nigga this an art not just some twitter follow train Your social media antics
vagabundo que un dia ya no viste pasar Dudes abandoning lifes, pawning future for present Believing all of the lies, that social media ofrece No matter if you
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