Lyrics:
lowa
Filled with tumor-infested cows
Failed experiments hidden 'til sold
To your local school lunch program
Grade D, but edible
Our food, our life, our
We gotta go hard cause we gotta reverse this
Program of poverty, I feel the riches inside of me
Imma take flight on a one way
Listenin in to my
the program
Finna stay woke team no sleep
Grazing that green with the blacksheep
Go get a grill you talk cheap
You running your mouth
Coz you cannot stomach
Always wanna
Hold hands
Tell lil mama
Get with the program
Said she wanna feel
The sun on the warm sand
Then ball out the mall
With a whole band
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go
Dream)
Program me then program the future
Program schools and program the teachers
Program youth then program the future
Then program me to think
that gives our bones lots and lots of nutrition
We love to be strong
We love to have balance
We love to do well in school and take on any challenge
don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the program ma
you fully understand?
Fully automatic with the jams and they don't jam
At the shows I'm 'bout to start handin' out programs
'Cause y'all need to get
sharp, bright and smooth
It's a pleasure just to know him
He's a graduate from the old school
Of hard knocks, the sly fox
The carbon copy of his
brothers and
Sisters, the memory of his parents
The street vendors selling
The elotes con mayonesa that I would beg him
To get in the mornings before school
and lack nutrition
I never asked to be so different
I swear to God I'm an alien that came from a different district
I wasn't supposed to make it up in this
Our programs they have
No substance
But our kids watch them
Our programs they are
Sponsored by
Rich Americans
And if you're one of them
Then you can
snub on my hip bone
Pit stop, I'm getting guap before I get home
Good work sell itself, you know the program
I can take a pen or a pot and make dope man
the fame, won't you?
You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you?
Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you
I got my old shooters with me and they
a Coca Cola can
Showed the whole planet in coded program
Enrypted by a pro-scan modem with a low band
Hold up, let me load it in
"Darling I am
the boy Mac
Juice and peep are up there too bumpin programs
The cat is out the bag
Im Writing lyrics and rapping over tracks
Because these words I speak
Kids come home from school
Politics on the tube
Biased media programming
Stupefies the youth
No seed for the growing mind
Just watering diluted
try to break the program engrained by the media
dumbed down nutrition, mislead with labels
weaken our bodies, instill fear with fables
the more control
as vision for the masses
Just as plasticine nutrition serves the entree to fruition
Every twist and turn is calculated and predicated
Maximum play for her
up. I remember Chinese school, but no piano lessons. Which is really strange because my father loved music.
They were happy to see me, try to figure
do have
'Cause what is defeat?
But just the evidence of my haste
Lack of preparedness, in my waste
So I wait
Surround myself with nutrition
the fame, won't you?
You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you?
Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you
I got my old shooters with me and they
up swag I’m the definition
Fuck my enemies they the opposition
They don’t want the beef they care about nutrition
Everyone’s bitching and still no one
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